Under Veiled Skies -

Under the veiled skies of the neverending light

An old graveyard lies blanketed by the moonshine

Dark clouds seized my mind

Deep howls of the stilled bush

Owls meet with fears beyond my grasp

Overflowed by a fatal stillness

A blasphemous procession of shades

Lies in wait from the dark hollows

Desolation and decrepitude

Surround the fateful enclosure

Disgusting hodgepodge of old slabs

Shapes of the gravestones hide in dust

Oppresive vapors stem from soul

Fluids of the depths

Creepy sign of immemorial ages

Ancient burial place

Diffuse stench of rotten stones

Mausoleums crumble down

A repulsive mix of weeds and stones

In ancient and emetic graves

Awaits the life that we’ll never know

It’s time to dig the humid ground