Testo On A Scars Edge To Infinity Fragments Of Unbecoming
Arriven under a frigorific sun.Nebulae cause a sudden inroad of cold weather.
Here I stand on a scar´s edge to infinity.
Merely one step afar.
Winds - seize my spirit - set me free.
Never-dying I will be,
dewdrops down along my finger-tips I see.
Decennaries left behind,
when I behold my unconscious mind.
I left my lurking-place to follow the luminary.
I am now at loss for words and enter sanctum,
not another decennary.
