Esoteric

In Time, as deep as thousand oceans
In Space, stretched far beyond the End
Wrapped in a veil of Blue Emotions
I follow footprints on the sand...
Who knows the way and destinations?
The vague perceptions dumb and blind
Are ruled by cosmic constellations
That take possession of the mind.
And on the purple-pink horizon,
Engraved to shudder at a loss,
Two signs, repulsive-mesmerising:
The Wicked Eye and Burning Cross...

Foto: Rudi Kolak


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