Time.
It does not come in an even lap.
It comes wearing the everfacing mask
Dead-light searching, seeking that hope.
It is gone graving the everfading mote
Can you see the black fog before the red freeze?
They are neither free from the primordial bead.
Time… now, always and never ...

Poetry Time 126: Everface
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, June 15, 2025Poetry Time 125: Genius
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:04AM, June 8, 2025
Where destiny lies
Off to the horizon light and darkness ties
Genius has already invented our demise
Only angels and flames may defy the skies
Burn my dreams for that new sunrise
Where destiny lies
Poetry Time 124: Asylum
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, June 1, 2025
See me, I’m a curled up joint of broken reflections
Save me the medicine, I’m lookin’ at you.
Hear me, I’m a howling chorus breaking drums
Save me the medicine, I’m talking to you.
Feel me, I’m sore, bare and cold feeling everything
Save me ...
Poetry Time 123: Wise Smoke
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 25, 2025
Inhale, the calm of a time now broken
Exhale, the balm of a sinister grave
Inhale, the song of a star awakened
Exhale, the gong of an ominous day
Inhale, the fang of a blood still aching
Exhale, the bang of a beautiful way
Poetry Time 122: The Attempt
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 18, 2025
A long divorce of steel
A longing between red offices
To become a masterpiece to appeal
A coming between bled offices
Some dreaming left of a life to zeal
A dreaming between dead offices
Poetry Time 121: The Crowd
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 11, 2025
Invicibility shades and your rests fall in a bin
Invicibility creates what few guests calls from within
Watch your memory slide, forward and counterwise
As the crowd fades into their vertical grins
Visibility flows and your next comes to a scene
Visibility shows what effects rises so clean
Hear your ...
Poetry Time 120: The Mission
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 4, 2025
Your landscape is in decay
Your mind’s full of betrayal
When all hopes down and through
Your heart calls out to you
Sail your mind on a masterpiece
Loose yourself to the paints of these
The straps from your head points to your salvation
Poetry Time 12: Death Wishes
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, Oct. 30, 2022
Poem Nr. 12 (For halloween): Death Wishes
All that remains is cradling the grave.
Rocking the burial ground that is left to decay.
And still, I say, still your heart’s mourning beat.
For even in defeat, dawn comes to greet some more.
Never wish death, for death wishes you ...