Enthalpy...

My mind oscillates within evergreen thoughts.
Wood coated with black oil, cursed forests,
We can find love,
Amidst tainted hatred.

I want to bathe in silver pure springs ,
In the wilderness far from shame ,
My delusional wings,
My mask of vain.

Illusionistic thoughts that shiver in the strands of silver moonlight,
Illlusionistic thoughts that replaces the dearth of love,
You can't get enough of the grace of her eyes,
My darling, the savour of roses ain't enough.

There is a pool of water,
That's where you can drown your pain,
There is a person who fate sorts as your lover,
You can hide behind her veil.

It's only your mind that creates boundaries,
Boundaries of putrid fissures,
That enthalpy,
The heat of your fingers.

Your emotions are like the horizon,
An illusion of the majestic brain,
There will be a moment when you flaunt your gun,
That will be the moment of true vain.

There will be a scent you'll chase,
There will be a mane you'll caress,
There will be a time luck will show its true face,
Fate is the unexpected guest.

Let the dry leaves hover,
Above the winds of the furious sea,
Let them feel their lover,
Let them feel the enthalpy...


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