Moving Crosscurrent of Time

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They come from nowhere and go nowhere when our dreams become defenseless they're ignited our meanness their path lies here and there Through the autumn and the rain through the torrents and cold you can see their shadows you can hear their silent voice Mingled with the rain's noise They come from nowhere and go nowhere when the weary leaves turn into yellow they will appear, stealing quiet near when the rain again is here Eternal wandering through the rain it's calling us so loud would you like to join them to join the shadows' crowd Till december comes out

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Sleep so may be you won’t hear the call of carnival close your window turn off the light sleep like a young boy out of fear running like the leaves down the sidewalk autumn night Sleep so maybe you won’t feel the air is blowing cold the dead don’t fear to take a chill sleep the autumn still is young as you are growing old with a turn of the furious wheel The autumn is coming bringing sorrow and grey the autumn is coming always here to stay the wails of a lifetime are all gathered in it the shadows are rustling can you feel yourself caught in this trap Sleep slumbers crawl fast slow like the river flow Wait till the dreams will come wrap you up and arm like the autumn shade The dark isn’t far stay here as you are try not to think You had to run with a night like this so the sadness could not hurt Dream on

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

You’ll never understand you’ll never come close to seeing this place where clouds float by endlessly with silent and morbid grace A place only i can find where memories come alive and nobody ever leaves and nobody ever dies You’ll never come to realize you won’t find yourself there don’t try the attempts will nothing amend this place you could stay till the end Disappear forever and never come back lost in the labyrinth of tracks where the wind makes yellow leaves dance where time is asleep locked in a trance Where the dark alleys continue forever and the treetops prop up the sky the bottomless lakes the ghost inhabit in the meadows lie Where the moon shivers in torn clouds where bitter black wind torments lost souls turning the tide of time leaving them behind Wind carries the leaves towards the hole in the blackened sky over the treetops departs and is born anew Raindrops splatter on the window of the room where you’re asleep in the deep end of your dream you greet me as i’m coming back In emptiness and utter devastation the autumn people sprout forth this secret place is my destination something i struggle towards Where my memories come alive where my dreams of the past come true ages ago the forest was gold and skies over my head were blue

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

The ace of hearts here that is in the end i see the sky by eyes who has been killed and all these stars a wave of someone's hand scattered in whirlpools of fields They are so close it seems a hand to stretch water is black and cold the sleeves are white heavenly wanderer will point the only way will tell me true words from another side Don’t I sink like swimmer loosing ways in the ocean of these senseless days it seems to me that someone spoke but when something wicked this way comes again The whitish ligature of misty sadness spreads melancholy will spill the ice of lake i can’t forget the honey of rye breads and salty sorrow of your easter cake And once again at last to hear stay before i force landscapes to disappear heavenly wanderer will point the lonely way so do not cry i’m coming sky is near Somewhere in the clouds the dust witch your trace is lost lightnings stomps the sparks from hot earth creeps for the host

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

It’s all as if the rain’s pouring down gray mists will rest upon the longing eyes as if one’s waiting for the spring that November will bring And one can’t hear the footsteps behind and silent door won’t shut it’s all as if a tranquil flood carries you away from the empty towns Where the wind chases about fragments of things unsaid Where along the rainy paths autumn continues along on its way

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025