Oh how many times has the moon shone bright? How many times have the stars smiled upon thee? Have you seen the shadows, or felt the breath of the night on your whole body?Lay down and listen what the leaves want to whisper...so silently they speak, like they fear that their voice shall again be discovered. Have you seen the stars in the black waters of lakes, have you seen them? Like tears of the world they are spilled over the sky. What if your tears would be spilled over the welkin? Would they shine bright like the purest of all flames? Like the flame of newborn life...suddenly all grows silent as the moon rises over the trees lighting some clowds in a silver blaze. A distant howl of a wolf, the child of the moon!Breath in the air of this night and celebrate life...has it ever began slipping out of your hands?Charish it, the greatest of all treasures given...but still so small. Enjoy the silence...enjoy the monents...
I hope solitude will be no more...I hope no tears will ever be shead..
Empyrium: "Ode to Melancholy"
Melancholy - still my desire for thy precious tragedian wine... Sweep me away, into the vale of thine! Where sorrow's strong and so is joy. Melancholy - still my desire, O let my heart by thee inspire... O fill the air with thy sweet scent, Let thy light, thy star crescent. Wherever she dwells I will bid a farewell sigh For she dwells with beauty - beauty that must die And deep inside me I will wait for her return To her enchanting, awe-inspiring flame I'll yearn O lust and rueful thought be mine, My soul enhanced, desires... Melancholy. My heart is thine.
Post je objavljen 02.06.2006. u 20:05 sati.