Inflamed Paradox-Astarte

Aquatic reflections written by lake＇s waters Over the mountain The sky immerses itself in the liquid shapes The elements of lake Awake the beasts of mind Water shapes the heartbeats Of the shadow-Lady Years are bridges of life and death They carry the curse of the lady Eyes that rest inside liquid flames A fragile black eternity will Rotate inside her madness Tears spread like rain to wake the calm solid face Her bright dark hair uplifted from her head Up to the horizon of the zenith height Rich with the spoils of time She rose like ghost to the unwanted passengers Drifted as doubtful illusion, scary dead spirit Might prove her grief and rage of her pain Large fearfully marks of unsettled eye Shifting all around the lake of doom A lady comes and goes Moves, as she was not in pain Her shadowy silken presence Is weeping to the surrounding woods Sights of blazing memories Memories made of faith Smokes of pain and sorrow But the flame has gone through the time