Storms...

Behold, for today I have come!
The first stirrings of spring have started ,
I am here to melt the numb,
For me the seven seas have parted...

The chants of the prophets have begun,
The walls have been built with sand and salt,
For today I have come,
Colour the walls...

As sweet as bronze wishes,
The melody of the bells,
In the centroid of a whirling dervish,
They worship where the mind dwells...

The buds have bloomed,
As people do from a state of delirium to another illusion,
Water from the lonely moons,
Life becomes a lucid delusion...

Vain swallowed humanity,
Vain embraced all mankind,
Your shame is for your vanity,
Is it really a sin to cross the line?

Another sea within the vast empty skies,
A dream that transcends from the world,
The viscous sea storm is the power of the mind,
Oh my senses, guard me from the cold...

There ain't one dimension,
Drops of beauty within putrid fissures,
There's a dazzling fire behind black curtains,
The wrath of fire is in the form of a tranquil river...

Behold for today I have come,
Maker of all mankind,
Melter of the numb,
I have come to unite the forces of the mind...

Sunlight is your source,
The veins of blood within your wrists,
Your mind is your force,
The sublime tempest...

Picture from the net- ( manlyrash.com )