Suspended in bittersweet dusk–
The queen of Flemish adrift,
That evil seraphs do stain,
And mournful waters do weave.
Dead maiden long forgotten
Under gray skies disappeared
Unwilling to be pictured,
But waiting to be seen.
Suspended in bittersweet dusk–
The queen of Flemish adrift,
That evil seraphs do stain,
And mournful waters do weave.
Dead maiden long forgotten
Under gray skies disappeared
Unwilling to be pictured,
But waiting to be seen.
Smothering
Tight umbilical noose
Gathering blood
Before dead pyres.
And we all stand still
Those endless hours
Playing Pompeians
Covered in past.