When
When the Crescent of Midday arises
And the full Sun of Midnight so burns,
Star emerges, by Name α-Crisis –
That’s the Moment of blowing Horns.

In this Day Voice of Morning announces
To prepare and greet Evening Star,
Where Dark Matter with Light’s Spirit bounces
Through the Strings of celestial Harp.

All Angelic by Messengers’ Greeting
Revelation in Witnesses finds,
All the Opposite gathers on Meeting
To decide how influence Minds;

Feelings saddle for Riding Emotions,
Trusting Chariots never again,
And by Promises hunted Devotion
Falls in River of haunted Disdain.

Those Given get Sight for a Moment
In which blinded get those Deprived,
Every Name meets in Ignorance Omen,
Every Flame wants to here ignite.

It’s all Prophesy! Past in the Future –
Timely Grammar’s revised by the Rules:
We of I – an approaching Feature
That will Purpose release from all Tools!..

You Are
You are the Shade of mine – and I’m your Light,
And our Union’s Prism produces Colors:
They all through Forms and Spheres shine in Might
That leaves no Chance to Grievance and to Malice.

Like Choir of the Voices Summit gives
To the orchestral musical Enlightenment,
Your Soul embraces mine – and so I live,
Without asking Day to where Night went.

The Coming of the Timelessness to greet,
My Spirit now’s humbled in rejoicing:
Where Praise is overwhelming and complete
The rest will be forgotten as a Poison.

The glowing Forms of Light produces Worlds –
Burst through the Vastness welcoming that dark laid:
Remember Voice that Music to Life calls –
For you’re my Light and I am just your fine Shade!..

Perfection Sire
The Perfection of all the Imperfect I greet,
The Eternity of Temporariness praise,
So welcomed be Love and allowed to lead,
So that Fallen had chance to be utterly raised.

It’s through Her that He’ll get
All that Lost was in Full,
And make healed all the Mad,
And the Broken rule,

And through Tears rejoice
To what kills the Suicide,
Making loud warm Voice
Out of whispering Ice;

And by Her Force to fight
He, the fragile, obtain –
Out of Subtleness’ Might
In Rejection regain,

To the World implement
That’s declining, untouched,
Shouting clear what’s meant
Out of Less bursting Much;

Persevering Anguish,
Prolonging the Bliss,
Smiling Rainbow embellish,
Embracing the Kiss,

Catching Myriads playing,
Embodying inspire,
Oh, my Love, Breath of Prayer –
The Almighty Sire!..

Distant Devoted
My distant Love! Achievement you’ll be called,
When Dream and Truth will come to date at Sunset,
So that the Longing will at last behold
And will be Anguish in her Presence mastered.

What is “Today”? just Shadow of the Past:
It’s Distance long, the Shapes get smashed and rigid, –
Glide in their Yearning over the earthly Crust
And try to cut and pierce what could be reached…

But Heart’s alive inside the pulsing Soul –
Her Warmth desires to fly to Light through Burning:
Eternal Dawn for her is crazy Goal
And vernal Throne awaits her in the Morning.

The Distance – Ghost – will be overcome,
Those daunting Blades dissolved will be, forgotten:
Revealed Tomorrow can be just for Some –
Those who’re in Love and to whom’s Love devoted!..

To Rightful
To you’ll be sent now this Reminder pale,
That cannot be to Memory compared:
Thus strays some lonely Wanderer through Vale,
Where mighty Flow to Ocean Path lay dared.

But left behind just heated Thirst’ Mirage:
Wind hiss’ like Snake and underfoot creak Stones,
Imagination longs for Life and Rush –
For what Desertion desperately moans…

Reminder – Seed; it will be thrown to wait
Till Hope through Torrent Element encounters –
Then it’ll emerge, achieving Goal that laid
Was while ago, across the Seas and Mountains.

Then Colors bright, by living Waters fed,
Will cover Dust and bring their Fruits delightful:
So be the Word of Love that now you met –
To give then Birth for Feeling Right and Rightful!..

I Shall Give
I shall give you my Love,
That’s like Music composed
Of what’s subtle and tough
And the best and the most,

Of the Melos and Tunes
And the Rhythms combined –
Under all dancing Moons
Making sensual Mind,

Under Suns that display
What must Passion reveal,
Under Stars to whom prays
Of the Eyes Milky Meal,

Under Galaxies’ Choir,
Constellations’ Ballet,
Those embodying Desire
In the Space open laid;

Over them be exalted
My Love sent to you:
Let in heavenly Vault
By the Music for Few

Now sound her Word –
Better spoken, her Breath –
May this Secret, her Cord,
Sing to you when you rest!..

Denial Must
Denial is here –
Assertion to ****:
In Mires of Mere
Acceptance of ill

Percepted Desires
And Thickets of Lusts;
Denial – Quack mire
In Storm of the Dust…

In Storm there is Stillness,
If found is Abode
Where you feel that Illness
The Way find cannot,

That’s Feeling’s asserting,
That Knowledge is firm:
Denial’s denying
Means you’re newly born…

Let Dust set – start Breathing,
Let Water stop – step:
Make Choice for the Cleansing,
Then take resting Nap,

And dream – of Assertion
With no Swamp and Dust,
And then get your Portion
Of Joy – of your Must!..