I'm not bitter, but I am melancholic.
My mind are tears turned to fabric
Reminiscent of the old and the new to turn
Out from the new horrid blackness to a seam
We are not bitter, but we are melancholic.
We are here for the purpose of trash.
Leaving ...
Poetry time 79: Melancholy
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, July 21, 2024Poetry Time 78: Asylum
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, July 7, 2024
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 77: Limbo
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, June 30, 2024
Enduring circulation trapping the mind
Behind the lacing lies the key
Ensuring mackinations zapping the blind
Unwind the pacing, hide your glee
Enpowering vegetation mapping the find
Remind the chasing and you’ll see
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
Poetry Time 76: Beginning
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, June 2, 2024
Been circling the spread for far too long
When will we ride the wind again
Predicting the march and it’s always wrong
How will we free the flow again
Now unleashed to fill the void with song
Finally, we can begin again
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
Poetry Time 75: Sunslit
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 26, 2024
Your shadow growing to blacken the sky
Unfilling the vaccum we rotate inside
Your shadow glowing to blacken the sky
Sealed by the heavenly ocean we´ve seen to forget
Your shadow flowing to blacken the sky
In your reflecton I´ll always reside
Your shadow throwing to blacken the ...
Poetry Time 74: Clay Feet
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 19, 2024
Born with clay feet on an earth unsteady
Minds unturned to feed the quagmire
Torn away heat on a dusk already
Bonds untamed to bleed the bonfire
Mourned and prayed bead on a faith non-heady
Cants unsung to free the lost choir
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
Poetry Time 73: Schizoid
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 12, 2024
That gritty rainbow on a sky to dye
Swinging my heart to the fences I voice a stubborn cry
Til’ my feet sounds like limping scars for those arts
Lacing apart and fourth, your dreams cloud me no more
Still… Silent… I finally speak my own lie
A grittier rainbow ...
Poetry Time 72: Lifeforms
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 5, 2024
Come form. Leave your substance at the threshold.
We live once for twice. The fall and the far out.
Come for all. Let the frequency fear the stronghold.
We die non the wise. The loss and the lifeform.
Come fourth and forever.
Long live the uniform.
NaaN (Now, always and ...
Poetry Time 71: Deep’s Locker
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, April 28, 2024
Let no unheard muses call their stages.
Sink them into soundlessness down below.
Take no unsung makers to their pages.
Sink them into uselessness down below.
Grant no untouched prophets for their sages.
Sink them into soulessness down below.
Have no undrawn breathers hale their ages.
Sink them into lifelessness ...
Poetry Time 70: Wise Smoke
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, April 21, 2024
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
NaaN (Now, always and Never)