I stick to a fine line
a line of beauty benign
I watch and observe
see whom will reach the stars

Night and day
all they way
with what's left I have got
I promise, you will get the lot

I regenerate nearly everyday
just to get on with my ways
such a fighter till the end
some writes to the end of time, I send

I love my esoteric friends
those in the dying hours
those that call to the night
with all their sweet might

Oh poets of the dark and like
may it be your delight
to write and write
my esoteric friends of the night

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris