Sunday, March 22, 2015

Of feel and language.

Sweet little angel, whose majesty dazzles.
You are so small, but so huge.
Impossible to be completely dominated,
...Thriving all the time.

Today I observe you, tomorrow as well.
But in such a short time, you scatter perplexity.
Thy beautiful complexity fools me sweetly,
But guides me through worlds far beyond lost.

And before the gods and heavenly entities, 
You cry a shout of love and anxiety .
Braking the slumber of all living thing,
Waking up long gone souls.