A Dialogue With the Eeriest Sublime
La vita prosperò senza essere cosciente di sé stessa<br/> E altrettanto incosciente si disperse attraverso notti senza avvenire<br/> Dissemino nel fuoco gli eventi di una cupa promessa dimenticata<br/> Gli occhi che han visto cose grandiose sono sprovveduti a vedere le loro rovine<br/> <br/> Asperges me, hiatus<br/> <br/> I am your lamb, place me on the sapphire altar<br/> Tar claws in a pit of waiting teeth<br/> No enterprise has an end in itself<br/> No sacrifice ignores its inner vanity<br/> I caught Icarus' ego: no leap prescinds from its inner vanity<br/> Currents overwhelm me with memories long repressed<br/> <br/> Thousand forms I abjure to reduce myself to a shadow<br/> I immolate my flesh to you, no body contains me<br/> Limbs, conscience, synthesis:<br/> in thy depths I drown<br/> In thy cerulean blood I bathe<br/> In thy sacred chalice I plunge<br/> Abandon me to your womb<br/> <br/> These shores graze my mind, albeit alien<br/> I remember these desperate, scattered clouds, fragments of my essence<br/> Thousand moons in thousand spheres their sempiternal dance entwine<br/> In them I resound in the indigo harmony<br/> <br/> A breath of motionless cobalt: no longer I'm blood and bones<br/> On the holiest ground, candor is spilled as blood<br/> <br/> Miserere mei, hiatus
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In the village where I was born<br/> I learned that an object of desire is such<br/> Only if it is hidden beyond something<br/> I've learnt to yearn it, but luckily I won’t be satisfied<br/> <br/> In a past reincarnation<br/> I’ve met the subtly superior power<br/> Of vague beauty compared to the obvious one<br/> <br/> Here I stand<br/> An Imposing crystal palce<br/> Among its mazes I wander<br/> Splendid, frigid icy as frost<br/> <br/> Tormented by cyclic amnesias,<br/> whispers and whistles creep into my ears<br/> While I drag myself to the upper floors<br/> His anguish becomes pulsating<br/> Around my worn out chest<br/> <br/> Why is everything again stranger and familiar?<br/> I grope, until I reach a terrace, with a small balustrade<br/> It’s night out there, how long have I walked in here<br/> Undergoing the time flow, passively?<br/> <br/> I was so exhausted that<br/> My slumber lasted until the following spring;<br/> I made an egress to the terrace at dusk.<br/> I realized the balcony faced north, where I could glimpse<br/> A turquoise vein in the sky above mountains<br/> The onset of a twilight I've long forgotten<br/> <br/> Where I was born the objects of desire<br/> Were hidden beyond sylvan shadows<br/> I've always wanted to see them<br/> But the voice that echoes behind will’s recesses<br/> Led me to a safer place
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Dreadful was the madness<br/> That drew me out of flesh' jaws<br/> Never before I blurred my thought<br/> Until I perceived sense's horizon<br/> Now, blind, its throat peers into my bowels<br/> It digs, inside my orbits, a purple weeping<br/> <br/> I dare a step further<br/> <br/> Cyanotic shrieks paint deeper tides<br/> Ddull flames glimmer in apatite<br/> <br/> The world bows to a silent twilight<br/> <br/> I let the perpetual fall plunge me<br/> Into an eternity of pitch<br/> Here I lie<br/> I gazed the web unbinding<br/> Vain is its weaving<br/> Vain are its scaffolds<br/> <br/> Alabaster ichor ever drifts me<br/> Sub-ego, between my cracks I gasped<br/> Concealed is deception<br/> Consumed by what it feeds<br/> Same nature, multiple faces stir into it<br/> Seed of the same fade<br/> Reduced to one to fill it<br/> Thus that Zero<br/> Would never be empty<br/> <br/> Drowned in ether Bounded in Ouroboros<br/> Vacuous hope<br/> I vibrated in these vault winds<br/> <br/> I never thought<br/> To these shores<br/> Aim my mind again;<br/> Rise to naught<br/> To embrace their torment<br/> Thus that One<br/> would never be full<br/> Ancient sovereign of withered ardor
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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I am them, I am the one who beholds<br/> What led me to al this?<br/> Orbitless, through orbitless worlds<br/> My iris delves, but on the horizon of those<br/> Nothing but filthy soil boils<br/> Drowning me, my descent he awaits<br/> Where my empty caves stand<br/> <br/> Stare at me! Air flowing into my veins<br/> I wish other shoulders would bear my burden<br/> Cause I crawled more than I’ve ever soared<br/> Listen. This black bile echoes in a time<br/> That is too old to ever consider my existence<br/> <br/> This mud in starslike ancient eyes<br/> Swarms ferments, devouring me<br/> <br/> And I, twisted shadow of myself reflection<br/> Only reflection of truth of a thousand times dead god<br/> Am the vain monument<br/> <br/> From those gazes I sensed the hunger, dissolving into them.<br/> To rise is to fall, soothe<br/> In a never glutted flame<br/> Time became sand<br/> Unveil what for so long was forgotten, deep delving in myself<br/> Obtaining nothing but dust:<br/> <br/> For too long I was blind in life chalice's inebriety<br/> Soundless mouth, faceless face<br/> I am the one who beholds, and itself devours<br/> <br/> Brittle bones: In hollow eyes this pitch seethes<br/> Restless plunging from a horizonless summit<br/> As i fall through the ruins sun has never been so far<br/> Aphonic, deathless downfall<br/> Eternity: rise is but a cold spasm<br/> <br/> I am the one who beholds<br/> I am them, I am the one who beholds, and forever...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Along steps that I acknowledge as mine<br/> Nerve's wrath quiets down<br/> Yet, these trails no longer belong to me<br/> <br/> August fires ignite this blackness<br/> which recalls an instant’s whiff:<br/> Crimson crowns wither in tears and dust<br/> On my whole body<br/> An eyed corolla always blooms<br/> Deep concealed inside my pride’s fog<br/> <br/> They peer into my sin<br/> I deserve their condemnation:<br/> Of my purple lymph, from the lowest lair oozed<br/> There will blaze a last, desperate ascent<br/> I yearn for oblivion:<br/> <br/> Infinite times I enjoyed<br/> A luminous legacy<br/> Infinite times I nourished<br/> Infinite times I fed<br/> A smoke filled truth<br/> <br/> What will be is silent, but what has been speaks<br/> Through its own voice, an echo of its sentence<br/> The silver river reflects what’s become ash<br/> But no longer those moments belong to me<br/> <br/> Seven pairs of opal wings<br/> Riding upon six triads of ebony hooves<br/> Piercing the sulfurous horizon<br/> <br/> In my miserable tension to infinity<br/> Every bone, every fiber was shattered<br/> The irony of beholding eternity... to throw it away<br/> <br/> “But my seed is an empty shell”<br/> <br/> Who sows won't harvest, but my seed is an empty shell<br/> And no one will get its fruits<br/> <br/> No peak will be worth the traveled path<br/> No summit will revere the valley from which arose
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I never craved<br/> For the sight of this place<br/> And I’ll never flee from it <br/> <br/> This canvas drowns in the silence<br/> Of its fading shades<br/> Hollow spheres ooze nothing but<br/> Dust...<br/> <br/> Like a relentless flood<br/> When the will withdraws<br/> Troops of sterile mouths<br/> Was it I, who torn out the clay with my own hands?<br/> <br/> I escape from my flesh<br/> I meet a subtle retribution<br/> A tighter cage<br/> Was it I, who faced numbness as a bonebreaking fardel?<br/> <br/> Blind I watched over<br/> A dim eternity <br/> On the glare of truth from afar<br/> <br/> This land is deaf to<br/> To its children shrieks<br/> Infinite times corroding my<br/> Self...<br/> <br/> I've been weaving the plots<br/> Of my abyss and now<br/> I found an empty grail<br/> Was it I, who led a fool crusade in the first place?<br/> <br/> And here I glimpse a stone<br/> Inscribed with two worlds<br/> I'm wide awake inside<br/> The dreaming mind of a lonely god screened in a dark chamber<br/> <br/> ...And it's blissful<br/> But it doesn't feel like home
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026