trying to disturb my secluded peace and to perturb,
you knock at the gates of my glacial palace.
but merely do you have the strength and fortitude
to wake me up and offer me solace,
to sway me back on the podium of life .
You hope to enter my dreams and conquer,
and yet you do not know my sleep is eternal.
you hope to impress with a kiss
but don't you know that your lips
are still too cold to melt mine?
my melancholy is happier than your exuberance..
my sadness is deeper than your dirges;
i am leading a ghostly existance
from which a whole apocalypse emerges.
26th may 2008