Faustus Reflections

I stare in to the eyes of darkness Hypnotized by fear And it is the depth that gets me Magnetic pull is in the air I see a black hole sitting At the edge of milky way Like a sneaky predator Waiting for a pray Ripples going down in circles Like majestic curved stairs Of the gothic palace Suck me in and swallow Like a trapped lonely bird I try to escape But it is too late I am in the whirlwind Of fiery descend Breathing choky sulfur The death scent I am falling down Accelerating Like a heavy stone Cast down the hill By a raging storm And I melt in the mist Of primal icy hail The wind in my ears Sings a song of love And scattered petals Of intoxicating Blooming flowers Land on my eyes So I can’t see the pastel Frozen water lilies Framing the picture Of the beautiful world That I knew before Which no longer exists It was consumed by desire To open the secret doors And explore In the depth of psyche I still see the image Of the world that I loved I try to etch it in my heart So I can have it In my soul frozen In a small droplet of ice When I no longer am I always wanted to know The soul of darkness So that I could throw It far away into the Distant murky madness Of abandoned world Opening the windows Of a lonely soul That was trying to escape The prison of its own Desire to know