malubotelho

Forbidden

I\'m looking for forbidden places
maybe displacements, inconceivable states of being
Or hollow subject beyond seeing
followed by paths of secondaries thoughts.

There prowess have hidden its memories
left under cold, heavy stones
on subsequent nights of faded tones
Compared to over played melodies.

I\'m seeking for a voided space
recondite, cancealed on cryptic layers
Where time has veiled its face hermetically, blinding eyes of betrayers.

There lays the verity of temples
uncloaked demystified sleeping
Coiled under vertebrae vapors
musing, probing, desirous, awaiting.