Lorien Noctividus

  Luciérnagas Revolotea de aqui a allá, Se cansa de jugar, Con los ojos abiertos, No se puede soñar, Entre los campos silvestres, Devora uno que otro fruto rojo, Bajo un girasol dormido, Dice que duerme pero con enojo, Un último vistazo a la luna, Susurra entre luciérnagas, Se ha perdido entre fulgores, La luna yace semi muerta, Se acurruca entre los nenúfares, Se acomoda para hacerse una cuna, Dormir no quiere, se enfurece, Mañana y otro día, es lo que quiere. L.C.Noctividus

  Fugacidad Ábreme, Como la lluvia de abril, De par en par y sin pensar, Decídete, Así como las dahlias a la tierra, Como el humo al fuego, Como las serpientes a la hoguera, Arriésgate, Entre una pared y las horas, Mediante el tragaluz en Midian, Sonámbulo ante las antorchas, Disuelvete, Aunque de estaño insoluble sea tu piel, Aunque puro sea el bronce de tu pensar, Excavaciones sobre tu arder y tu amar, Rompete En medio del océano y de la tempestad, En mil fractales como tu costumbre es, Entre la fugacidad y la eternidad, Piensame Aunque el invierno venga por ti, Aunque de otoños haya que vivir, Y a las lunas se tenga que rezar. L.C. Noctividus

  Lime and Anise Im at unrest, Arrested by thy name, Through the hours and the flames, Revelations haunt me by days, Consign the seals for my bodies, And all that hides between manuscripts, Like hell unleashed waiting to be read, Red is the sin, red scarlet within a kiss, Cause its ending, All my souls are bound to one being, Tied and recovering from wandering, Like a golden string between my limbs, It is not fate, Is promise and debt, Sunset and licorice, Lime and anise, Turquoise and garnet. L.C.Noctividus

 ULTRA CHAPEL Watchtower, is a remedy, Closing time, is the last sin, Untold mysteries, is the elevation, Burnt petals is for adoration, Black before Dusk in the hair, Underneath the steps, Jewels and dynamite, Pearl dust is the skin tight, Reflections of light across the skies, Oblivion, swear me in oblivion, An un-misanthropic ending, Before starving for those lips of thy, Piercing like and antichrist of glass, Dressed to amuse and enchant, It's the ritual, the messianic chant, It's in the fumes of eternal lights, A knight of swords, or Emperor at last, Found him around nothing, Lost and found box told me a lie, Spell of victorian lust,decay and sunsets, Hex of the unrest,witchcraft for only unnamed, Succeeded at blindness, I decided to keep my heart tight, I ripped all incarnated advance, For ultra chapel of neon signs. L.C.Noctividus

  Knife versus life Anticipate and dissipate the pain, A pain that only works in mid ways, This horizon of bad dreams and decay, Liberate all suffering from myself, And when it's undone and done, Alleviate the symptoms of tenebris dusk, And night takes over for all souls, We will remain untold and untouched, Like rain washing away all guilt, Cleansing the tears of blood, And in rivers the mist must elevate, All that was left unscarred and unconfessed, That last sudden scream in the night, Must bring sunlight and bliss, And in dismay and rest rays will come, And will cover up all sins left in the sand, Its a lullaby of silent cries, In between the shadows surpasses the pain, and through the bloody cracks, It still aches like a knife versus life. L.C.Noctividus