Where Whispers Ov Night Charm Thy Emptiness...

A Poem by Ahmad Alhour

[ Where Whispers Ov Night Charm Thy Emptiness... ]

For my words are without sound
Far beyond and well renown
Centuries ov dusk and railing mists ov lust
Giving birth ov the solemn forlorn
Reaping shadows haunting thee
A gracious death... stood for all to see
As infinite void ov time avails
The human race that never fails
Played upon thy calming heart
With beauty ov wizdom that never been raised
By thy quite moonless bright

Where whispers ov night charm thy emptiness
And pierce thy tenuous membrane
That striketh through my anguished heart
And tainted skies, where once demons remained

An astral voyage hath just began
Bearing many legacies forth to see
Ov ages past and times to come
Shalt speak in sound and slay in tongues ov thee
Ov every aeon ov lore within
Bleak with the shadows and captured in sin
As one or the other is ending this way
To bring shame on the fools who hath nothing to say
A legacy ov wizdom and ancient fray
Reincarnating thy hopeless stars ov decay
As silence torn unto defeate
And made to be, such monument ov clay
I, whom beheld the truth before
I, by the divine wizdom, shalt reign again...
Amidst the shrines ov darkness...
The secrets she kept, that remained...