Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Latibule

Latibule is the hidden place
Full of safety and comfort

At nights rough rumbling of fear
In your mother's lap
When you feel surreal
In daydreams and nightmare

A place in between worlds
Where dreams become faith
And isolation nothing to fear
Then say latibule is here

Tormented Soul

Lovely lonely little soul
Are you what I think
Or are you just plain alone

A light in dark oh little one
Tell me how you still
have a spark
In this chromatic world

Lonely oh little bit
Come we will think
A way to heal and
Not to let the red bleed

Oh my Pandora's box
Lovely little cunning fox
Stop hiding the links
Envoloping the dark
And trying to shine
Creasing all the kinks
And praising the elite

Oh my lovely come
Side by side we bleed
Beside me we sow
Grace and curtsying
Oh my lovely little mist
Let's steal one last kiss
Before we bid the archangel.