Crepuscule کے بول

Melancholy unfolds In time, this cross glow I walked through grief spells Drawing from these old wells And the sky stretched out before me And upside down, ignoring The wind, it pointed toward me Away from all abhorring Ivory laden Old growth, shaded Old rose, sharp thorns I hold them in my arms This mourning lives in everyone who has lost someone Aurora in lightning, the living and the dying Blessed is the timing For all of these pryings Fawning, caving, crying The trigger and denying Time won’t stop woes Unearthed, they only show Morphing, through pained blows My love for you only grows Crepuscule, the rising, the living and the trying Aurora in lightning, the giving and the dying Crepuscule, the chasing, all that is aging The melting and unveiling, memory engraving