The Eggs of the Sleepwalking Universe in Yolk of Dew
The Eggs of the Sleepwalking Universe in Yolk of Dew
White poems without rhyme pour from my soul full to the brim,
screaming dry words at your nothing god who stands mute in the empty temple of prayers,
your unmatched loves like the dried ornaments of my youth that repeat themselves,
songs on lyres of violet sunrays stories of hopes that will come.
Monstrous fleeting moments feathered with dreams exempting time a devalued dwarf rhythm,
the universe spun by stars like unique eggs in the cosmic basket tick-tock the clock beats eternal,
the cry for help floats drowned through yolk of dew where the embryo sleeps,
the unfulfilled nightmare searches among dreams for a soft nest where to be born gently.
The magic verse that transforms us from fragile eggs into chicks that fly toward the great life,
saying NO to death flying westward where the violet twilight awaits it as reward,
nude cult of the redheaded night with freckles like small galaxies on the skin of the universe,
the carnal bay horse of your virgin love gallops through the white celestial plains.
My soul pours into white poems without limping rhyme like water from a spring,
your nothing god listens silently screaming dry words that resound in the empty temple always,
they float without delight through my soul will remain forever dried ornaments,
of your unmatched loves of my youths that repeat like waves on sand.
Singing you on lyres of violet sunrays color the stories of future hopes,
monstrous moments feathered with dreams exempting time waltz rhythm dwarf cosmic,
the universe spun like unique egg of stars in basket the perpetual tick-tock beats echo after echo,
the cry floats drowned through yolk of dew the sleepwalking embryo dreams deep heavy.
No longer finds among dreams a soft nest the magic verse transforms us into chicks,
from fragile eggs of life that fly beyond death saying NO to destiny,
the violet twilight awaits it as reward of the day that fades in the feeble theory,
of the redheaded night with freckles galaxies on skin the carnal bay horse gallops through skies.
White poems pour screaming at the nothing god dry words that float in empty soul,
will remain dried ornaments of unmatched loves youths that repeat eternally like waves,
songs on lyres of violet rays stories of hopes that will come in golden dawns,
fleeting moments feathered with dreams rhythm waltz dwarf the universe unique egg spun among stars.
The perpetual tick-tock beats echo after echo cry floats in yolk of dew deep,
sleepwalking embryo dreams without finding nest the magic verse makes from eggs chicks,
of life that flies beyond death saying NO flight westward violet twilight,
nude cult redheaded with freckles galaxies on skin carnal bay horse galloping through white skies.
The soul pours into the nothing that listens silently screaming dry words that resound always,
unmatched loves dried ornaments youths that repeat like waves songs on lyres of rays,
stories future hopes monstrous moments dreams rhythm waltz dwarf cosmic egg spun among stars,
echo after echo cry yolk dew sleepwalking embryo dreaming nest verse eggs chicks flight.
Beyond death saying NO flight westward violet twilight nude cult redheaded freckles,
galaxies on the skin of the universe carnal bay horse galloping virgin love white poems soul,
the nothing god listens dry words that float eternally ornaments unmatched loves youths waves,
lyres rays violet sun fleeting moments dreams time egg stars echo dew embryo verse chicks skies.
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