Earth I

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From this river to roots Of this forest, of the Earth he soaks In deserted dikes flows Where leaves lay silent in their sleep Feed me with your voice The silence of the glaciers Trough branches of sacred arms Your frozen wispers As the rivers crushes on these banks Elevates his roaring voice to a chant.. Scent of fir spread through the air As the rite becomes alive From Earth to leaves To a sky beneath From flesh to spirit Cracks the wooden dome Trees, as my flesh, have no rest here Consumed to ash in the womb of the earth My skin as your cortex Is the past, wrinkles and scars Quenched in the cold sight of the stars The river renews this wooden cathedral Reborn in the altar.. lit are the fires Prayers roars in cascades Arise, gods and stars Behold

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Winds hiss Caress the shores..Water ripples The face shivers Like a portrait drawn by the rain Of time and memories Of voices and screams Dither the trice and fragments fall The contours remain, thin and empty Outlines of my shape This matt surface..the well of the valley Where mountains reign Surrounded by the fathers, the lake speaks.. “Behold the stone-throne..listen to their voices.. They know the eternity you seek..” May the peaks, so hold and wise, break their silence! Speak through me! “Give the spirit to the crimson clouds! Who abandon this lake at the sunset And dye the mountain ranges of gules” The wind far blows Where everything sleeps To the sea..

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Ancient, I am silent as your voice Yells from your mouth of waves As once, become stone At the solemn monition of your breath Teach, from the abyss, the ferment Of our hearth is nothing (As your relentless law sway beyond our time Vast and ever changing, the foundation of the pillars Feel the cycle of seasons and the drip Of the hourglass sand, You know nothing of this) Vastness redeems our flesh, the calm Pervades and destiny awaits on the edge Of the Halcyon days Yet, reject us Inhuman hearth pulsating Means and not end, we are Your silent erupts form your womb Our hum a distant echoes of your voice We depart, we burn and as dust Come back and fall, into you...

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025