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She sits with him in beautiful glory
that woman of sweet justice
oh wonder why he sits with her
giving her the time of the wolf

Black lace adored her frame
that was the last image he did see
hunters had made trade on him
and he was dying

She saved him from the hunters
many winters ago
and since then he walks with her
with love in his eyes for her

No greater a love is kindness
so till the end of his life
he will be her sentinel
her devoted protector

At night he sits outside her wood cabin
guarding her with passion
his love is only for her
and his devotion his vow

  
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Tick do the go the clocks in slow repetitive remorse

my spiders have stopped making webs, all are in discourse

our satellite faded out from view at midnight

time has come and gone

now it's half past the hour of sadness

  

My sister sun still shines

in her yellow hue I do admire

but I have watched her die again and again

and in my heart I do wonder why

why should beauty come to a sad end

why should I suffer

looking on helplessly

in this most tragic time

half past the hour of sadness

I can't let he go nova again

  

I try to claim amenity

pretend to shield my eyes

but I am far too gone

far past the light

and in her hour of need

I her brother

I will comfort her

as comes that darkness

half past the hour of sadness  

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Oh she could pull us apart with her will

her sudden storms disrupt all communications

the calm in her eye dissolutions you to trust her

whilst in her arms the wonder of peace

as outside are her realms horror and terror

  

Oh she steals the light from us

makes holes in our sails breaking masts

she denies us the strength to pull away

soon all that remain will be fighting in vain

as all will be pulled into the gravity of her black heart

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
I wish you did not have to leave

not tonight my sweet love

I need to feel your warmth

I need you next to me once more

  

Can't you just spend another night

I will let you take me anyway

just please my love, don't go

please don't leave me alone

  

I can't finish without you

when push comes to shove

you know my heartfelt joy

you are the only one I have ever loved

  

Don't you want me just one more time

make love to me and I will make you again mine

take me to heaven with you then

for we are more then just friends

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Remember when it all began

I was bent double in emotional pain

then you came to me

you held me and made me yours

  

Now you are my light

and I have become a destiny

you made me to be this way

so now I am your religion

  

You wanted me to be obedient  

you know I would die for you

thus it begins this slow free fall

all for the love and admiration, for you

  

I would love to shine for you

but dying for you is kindness

for without your love

I would be nothing

  

You are my number one

my last bastion of hope

that slender hand you gave to me

in such total understanding

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis  aka NeonSolaris
From the stance of stasis they start to wake

to make their opinion in brief  fast time talk

they can't be long in this decayed atmosphere

but it's another August moon

and they debate their 29th century idol

  

Should it be built

that temple to the art and sciences

where people would die to dwell

feel the feelings of that child of war and wonder

make battle real after the banishment of war

  

They take time

so much time some die

but still they talk

in conversations of silver and black

and then all conclude

  

Making it so

for the 29th century idol

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Here they come to be healed

some can hardly fly

get the screamers out

protect their airspace

  

I have to tell them

all will be alright

knowing some of them

some of them are dying tonight

  

Our banners fly proud

in these red and black skies

I fly with the next squadron

wing leader again as another fallen

  

Oh in the realms of wisdom

this should not be happening

all our lost comrades

as we commit to this fast war

  

Making more machines for this holy war

working till we have exceeded

giving our life's

to the fight that never will end

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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