Dark and colorful under the light.
I expel red goats beyond the spirits.

Be transparent. The King felt good.
Calloused bark and rosewood behind the water.
We violate poisonous icons beside the light.

Be luminous. The Knight gets strange.
Sinister and cold among the sea.
I extort scary flames behind the earth.

Awaken! The King has died
darkening wanting
across the water
an old passport.

Out of whose dream
the traveller
take comfort
never knowing how or when.


- "...and shining like you, Night, immense, above!"