Tree Of Life
The Tree of Life
Thoughts are dimm'd stars
Black as blasted blood
Spill'd with spectral sins
Emotions embraced by emptiness
Pack'd and chain'd within the soul
Unreveal'd to the outer skins
The upcoming seems the past
An unceasing black-paged novel
Read- but unvanish'd ever since
Through twilight's veil life might be smiling upon you
Sensed in stealth- mountains to be sledged
The sunset shadows seem to decay in time
Every one of them golden edged
Once the dew rises like unleashed spirits
And a universe of suppressed feelings brake free
A new branch of opportunity may awaken
Upon the resurrected dusted life-tree
Niels Bakker