Comfort Me, Infinity

Sometimes I am infinite Sometimes I am dead tired You have seen me there On the ground, without heartbeat Weird they are, the frail colours Of this impossible moment I hoped the wind would glean colder I have searched for reasons to live You have seen me here by your side A fragile night Weird they are, the frail colours Of this impossible moment Countless thoughts have rushed through my cruel mind Who was there - inside the end? The end, the end, the end...

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Where have I been For Spine chilling dreams crossed our way Almost too late Nothing is safe from woe and agony This breakdown of thoughts Was a wing beat for me A turning point in my confusing diary Sometimes I concealed my desperation behind a thin vein of coolness Soulnerves were crying like torrents unseen Moments undone tied to the run Maybe your sun shone quite dead Why do you fear the wounds Of your clandestine past How could we measure our queer-ticking hearts without mind At night we are birds...at rustling night At night I won't pass away...at monday night Unseemly expectations burned in my head Falcon-corpses flew above me but I still feel All the soars, all the thorns, all the years of mute reproach Weeping tables, vacant chairs Withered time won't bloom again everyday Read my calm letters and you'll understand this pain Bleary-eyed ghost life is our host Don't go to sleep while I'm down

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Every night I open my poetic window-book Retired upon subdued lime trees Pondering over me and you to fail again Untimely sympathy for shallow layers It puzzles temptress, starry-eyed Will o' the wisp, exiled jester-daffodil I am an elegiac herdsman lost within a woodpecker's stanza Day by day I try to sow Nothingness calls my name Mankind - too blind Yonder thy primrose path And my shuddered face yellows with age O venus-train, goodbye Wayward play of gradual shades Arclets fret over dogmas (I long for) lavender-rivers Clad in lavender blue "Diversity is a motive wheel of life and knowledge doesn't forge ahead While you curse your private mistakes. Do you really want to die alone?" Lullabies in scourging deserts searching for a windswept dawn Fettered hawks on barren fells There are no hiding places An opaque tangle of unbearable echoes determines the soliloquies shining faintly through dim corridors No one can tell what I have felt... What I will feel...where I might go... For life has touched my promise path. thy shuddered facelet

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

I take fright at answers you can't give Don't forget to wonder Hyacinths, they knew how meadows sing We've unlearned dreaming ages ago Kestrels flap their graceful wings O let me persist in dizzy conteplations Is there anyone who roused the early swallows O thou kindred spirit below a star-sprangled sky Don't you listen to the quiet Can't you taste its heady skin O thou uttermost poetry, describe my heartbeat While the trees unfold, picking scattered gold I just lie beneath In the bloom of youth Would you think about fate If a breeze of hope blinked through the thickest solitude Would you die within me If your dreams came true and I couldn't run away with you Would you reach out for stars If you noticed that your life was inaudible and mute O thou horrible crowd. I don't regret my call for eternity Do you smell the air of my soul despair There's a lighthouse at the sea - that is me I wish to row beyond thy landmarks My scared silence seems to be a wise man's brow

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

I listened to the endless grey Nowhere, nowhere I stay I am too weak, I cannot cry So cold inside my heart I leave this world today You will not save me The lights are glowing dim No more rain I'm running through a dripping cloud Why can't you feel the same? You are so far away I fear those sad nights And every day is bleak Hold me back There are no colours here inside Sometimes I wonder why You don't leave No more rain Why does it rain?

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Etherial calm was sown by naiades Vague delight Dead wood's paleness, bygone... O weightless thought Microscopic darwins. Particles of a cruel hour-glass That's filled with empty seed. Raining down a poet's grave Earily thy sad wind roars Blows and weaves on torrid shores Careworn mermaids flicker grey Elderly thy morn-boughs sway When the oddest foe entwines me and ballads die away When the witty moons pass by like habits I'll starve in bleak dismay Chasms whisper: "Joy is numb...a fatal chalice...no escape" Thou hath waltzed o'er pastures of frailty With cygnets wrapped in moss Murky day-dreams plague thee. O nadir Thy energy disdained by sourness Make thy loom of wisdom Into a sprouting remedy Be aware that thou shall mind Thy timid orphaned naiades A swarm of white owlets To clear my lovesick heart

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

It is fragile every day A useless delay This moment Same sleep Will you never understand what I miss How futile it seems to sow I am looking for nothing and all My fleeting hope Your fading heart When we will cast our final spark On tiptoe I moved off to the all-knowing cranes They said we were only a brief yearning for Something far too bright "A reflecting image of paper is still more than a directionless fool within a celestial scenery So our deeds are never as hopeless As we may think sometimes."

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

My lips are dry like summer air I cannot move. I cannot bear The things you've never blown away I look at you but don't sway Remember how amazed you were When lilies white budd new and rare When all the sketches of your past Were freak tales unattached and vast Something is left within - I know Something is left - anywhere You glide towards sardonic roads Impossible to steer your boat A leaf that swirls in dizzy height Is easier to catch than pride You think that everything goes well But deep inside sensations yell You never heard this cruel sound Cause otherwise you'd spinning round Something is left within - I know Something is left - anywhere I wished you were the same A dancer in the rain "My childhood is over", - you say

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025