Pale Crescendo Of Diamond Suns - Nightfall

Can’t see the light of beauty

I see a somber sun

I smell the flowers

I smell the sun

My words sustain in silence

My breath still talks to sirens

Upon a cross I see you, a diamond

Sun upon you

A pale crescendo beats you

I love you flesh I need you…

The dawn, alone, thinking of the things renain undone

A thought, grotesque, that is the name

Of my only fearless god