Darkness in Movement

For the thresholds of cosmos once closed Only darkness in movement rules my world Alive, not alone, so conscious looks the unconscious I see so clear once more Transitional caves And visionary hours To summon death When darkness means the power Daydreamers may attend Dreamkeepers may ascend Nightdreamers may create Those gifts awake the spirit No sound as it blows Soundless seems the world No form at these shores Formless looks the void If nothingness may comе No time penetratеs the oath Running backwards and forwards Past and present from now on

Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026