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Live On And Live Again

I

Conceived in the rays of a new dusk
Reborn to moons and the next generation
Kicking, screaming at the wall
Endorphins break through to form
Lesser speeches rain down in crimson skins
The need to feed smoke
Recreated in the silence of night
Chance will perceive the act of infinity
And the blood seeps into thoughts
Comprehension is returned to dust

Given sapphire beads and cells
Fervor of desire
Screams of pain echo through the halls
And the readings detail an end
Recreated in demist to ride
Flows of wine flood the world
In comprehension and understanding
The haze of a new moon
Flamed into acts of symmetry
And thought appears in the dawn

Blades cut into agile veins
Dead to all perception earthens
Now the touch of sight is brooded
Scent of all who are blind to see
Feeling the ailing magic of the blatant nightskies
Bad thunder to calm the mind
The haze of action within graves
Rescued in all
Silhouettes of a mist saves a memory
And the end of the psyche returns

II

Grasp the edge of life
Sorrow will fall before death
The conflicts collide into walls
Full of the gravesite, alone for all
Edge of blades, bleeding hearts
The soul to the dirt nap zero
And the word of a kiss is near
Following the sounds of a raven

To trend the cycles of love
Spinning as a war machine, seeking and hiding
There is a way to uphold the dream
Speak and be true to hear
Life has had its end to conceive
Mausoleum gowns transgress into blatant haze
And once again enter the gilded
No more sullen despair

Live as none the better
Perception is the sight of endurance
Pain is at the end of touch, pulse
Rites to mundane a secrecy
Half in half to the moonlight
Darkness shall fall, death will fades
Here and now to the silent slaying
And penetrate in nirvana to relate

Read like a parchment in urgency
Nothing left to age in the dawn
Bleed, be alive, and give more sullen wake
For life crosses death and the mind speaks
Writhing emotional release to the sorrow
Only in the loams life will be risen
Never to die again in anything passed
And embrace the Cradle of Life

III

Bleeding in the harems to mind
Even the lovers shall be buried along
Only the night can survive
When all systems shut down and pulses fade
The exile of life will be absolute
Leeches on the skin to poison
And the goblet is empty, no more time
As the force is drained
Several more millenia
The nights shall fear away the day
Eyes shut forever, cells divine in soul
Damned in all graces

Scalps dry full of scarlet liquors
The hunger for life is dense
Created in death, ends in life alone
Blind to the depths
The creations implode and division Sun
As if a seraph has submerged in
The moon reawakens in night, heed
Educated in the ways of the dusk
Forever more we dream
The sullen rise and the living die
Under the gun, life is full of sorrow
And the thrill of rusted bones continue

Fools thrive on a thought that life will never end
But the truth shall bite like a poison scorned hard
And the stasis overrides the hall of disdain
Here is the silence of forbidden life
Only in rejection shall surroundings converse
For the life has to end in action
The waters flood with crimson rain
And endorphins will reign as one, again
In heartbeats of violet crowns to perceive
The serpahim hide in all harems of mind
And Death knocks at the mausoleum, taken away at psyche
Closed all eyes forever in all

IV

Love will find a way to allow a rise
But it is the darkness that lies to the night
Embraced by a forever blade on forge
The recreation is the satisfaction of the psyche
Wine flows within blood of the world
Life, seen through a scarlet glass
And the light is at one with the shadow
The moonlight sets forth seraphs to a mausoleum
Everflowing bliss for arrival
This is the last rite for the world
In flight, sparkles in the mirror crack
Crimson forever in the gothic haze
The passion for desire, galaxies of existence
Only to heed the harems in mind
Moonlights beam upon the needle of pain
Live to the moment, moment to moment
Anything is here and now
The speech of a new leader
Hidden in thought and memory bliss
This is the end to come

Mausoleums, dark within the cryptic mind
Only roses and wine can receive it
Poured out unto the cold, damp floor
Azure tumors bleed to the eternal
The nocturnal darkness seeps into orgasms to persist
Given into fantasy silhouettes
All lost souls will be seen in passing
Random nature and serpahic wing
Rusted to the wish of a shadow embrace
Possessed into creation
Only to resist
In lust and in beautiful love
The time is now to acknowledge the war
Just like a muse for inspiration
Give an oath of allegiance to life
Never die out again
Sip all wine and be free
Burn the roses and allow the gilded
This new eclipse to save the world
No more pulse to be felt wrath

Merging souls in scarlet passing
Hunger of the crescent moon to lie
Wed a mind to heed a lunar grave
Seen the hearts and souls of lovers
The celibates will rise in osculation
And the dreams of the depths will come to pass
Premonitions of an undead world will soon return
The break of the life force
Will be ready to command the enslaved humanity
But other thoughts of a dream forbid this reality
Thus all will be divine in chance
No more mordant tears to run in veins
Infinity will prove the loyalty
More daze to the tumors of breath, dig deep
Crimson silks bled from the cavern
And memories are the new city psyches
Death is only the beginning
Live life to the full and remain the space
Whisper the life and allow the purgatories gilded, decay
And remember, live on and live again

Author notes

This poem initially was about the mind, I then added many clips of my various dreams into it. My thoughts and my dreams compile this poem.

Part One (I): The birth of a mind
Part Two (II): The life of a mind
Part Three (III): The death of a mind
Part Four(IV): The rebirth of a mind

And yes, this poem is vaguely odd, but I wrote it because it was literally in my head. Enjoy this poem that will lay in an assult on your mind...
Written November 18th, 2005

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