Dec 19 2008
Dark, Never More Dark Is The Light
If there is light
Why do the dog’s days do cry
So thick is the day’s dream
That the wings of sin never do fly
The castles of words collapse
So is the poet’s milky heart of unkindness
Ruffled feathers do raise the storm
Never to break open the doors of prison
High, so high is the sky, why so why?
Why do the mermaids do sigh
Into the hell hole of your darkness
If there is no light, no light at all
Why do the dead leaves do cry on the fly
You seem to be more bemusing
When the sandbones do refuse to die
For whom do you live for nothing
You do not know so sly is the way to God
Then why do you ask for forgiveness
When you just never die to live once again
Dark, never more dark is the light
Why do I ask you so, I do not know why so why?
