Joey schreef:
Alone in darkness
Forgotten is fate
How often they flourish
Our times of late
While hope is gone, we are not afraid
The light upon us, our soulful cage
And whilst we bleed, and without aid
Into the void, we fade
Mooie die ja, hou wel van die gedichten in zijn tracks.
Ook deze van Nightfall Angel:
A pretty malevolence
Alone in the whispers of beasts of legend and shadow
Following you deeper into metaphorical forests
Something not quite natural, but timeless and beautiful
White Sunday and black Friday
The clock mocks us all as the sky surrenders
To the darkness we had feared
Seared into us like branding irons as the waves pull away
Creole and Cajun
A contagion to fill my veins and imaginations
Nightfall angel
Lights my path
Leave me to my madness poisoned by your very presence
I die like a withering tree roots deep in the grey decay
And groaning with the wind
Infuse me then refuse me to see how high I might soar
An unholy light that blinds me, binds me to your beauty
Ethereal and surreal
I would lay in your darkness and bear witness to your beauty
As you pass through, untouched
Transient, drinking tears
The penance of the lover
Seraphim of shame
You hover
Of Abandon:
I swim at night under the cover of darkness
The water turns the world black, seems, again warmer
Alone in this pool, like a ship suspended
Somewhere between city lights and fluid space
I am abandoned, left alone to imagine any place
This could be a lake, an ocean, a quiet sea
And I, could be flying among stars