Stolen

Calling this day never ending nightmares comprehend nothing,

Slowly moving towards desperation is this art can we love.

Never be alone you are never alone cutting this flesh.

 

There is no conclusion we become the light in the night sky,

Humanity is soulless can we achieve light before death.

Echoes in the dark become with wings this freedom now.

 

Movements toward knowledge I have been stolen my mind as yours,

Where are we on roads in steel carriages to the unknown,

Open your mind to the landscape before mankind feel free.

 

We live in beauty the stars in your eyes tonight we are tomorrow,

On the edge of insanity everything is clear never forget your lesson.

Life changes in moments of tragedy we are disaster open now.

 

Living with our loss fractions of memory’s upon angels’ wings,

God is our nature do not forget the future for offspring.

To many times compulsion never to be free can we see.

 

Touch my love for you I hold you dear can we fly these hemispheres,

Lost you to time we live history cast away your demons hold fast.

Take my hand again under summer sun we complete this orbit.

 

Is this the final time around the sun can we still be in desire now,

Understand the end of life is the beginning take solace now.

Our life is now, and beauty surrounds us we can be free.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Open…

The Calling

The barbarian awakens from It’s tomb of consciousness I walk away this day join me at the crossroads seeking my demon spirit to banish to Earth we are young on dusty plains barren of water our survival depends.

There Is no more to tell sleep my dear sleep until time stands I want to see you stand without fear show love then more come back to my arms clear pathways see clear be clear.

We are not machine come back to life heart beats away this moment do not speak dance the trees open ways of light Into peace bring forth true gods within us all descendants of you #Skifakore.

~ 2016 ~ © Nicholas Leslie 2017