EVERY DAY AND EVERY NIGHT

Every day

has his, own haunted, magick-mesmerized way

even if he is raised as a vagabond, smallest Sunray

Every sleepy trouble

is searching for her twin, her dormant smiling double

Every murky Night

has been not given stinging teeth, she is not ready to embrace the mercy of the rigorous fight

Every white asking Moon

is not raised in his beloved shiny superimposed floating lagoon

Every Brave Sun

is not the hallowed miracle, born under the bell of the false gun

When life goes by, many will ask:

where is my Percifals task, my heart is bleeding from the heaviness of this martyred mask

Where lies the fun?

Why the perfectly blue-painted sky, looks consumed and undone

wherever I walk I feel traumatized and desperately alone

Is there more to this than just a mediocre passage built on fragile meat and radiant sharp bone

Every happy Dream

is not born without wondering and pale-looking scream

Every dying Ember

wishes to remember what was once sweet and tender

Every sweet move

is not full of hungering, brave marching groove

Secret of life

doors behind the chambers where lies the hidden potential of number five

Will to survive

amazement is always willing to thrive

Eyes,my eyes are impossibly blue

my undying love is forever unbroken and passionately true

even when your wandering heart feels unspeakably distant and timelessly blue

Our song never ends

my love

we don’t even have to pretend

this love, our love

is melted gold, transmuted into something untouchable, this blessed favor is godsent

Our traveling passion

it is not just a worthless piece of jewelry put on the ragged side of the screaking tend

What else matters…

when the world is captured under the spell of a power-hungry and infantile Mad Hatters?

Can our sacred beloved road, sweet marching love

get any better…is the Eros arrow here the accusing sender

together our allegiance becomes wild, untameable swinging pulsating, and furious aether

What else can two healthy sincere smiles, remember…

Love is more than just endless provocative surrender

Good, bad, sweet, and sour weather

You and me dancing in this glowing theater

I will love you from one September

To the next welcoming September

I will remember

our love is not dying Ember

I will remember

I will love you from one September

To the next aspiring September

your radiant love is my sweet surrender

Every upstanding day

has his, own haunted, magick-mesmerized way

Every murky Night

you and I, our naked bodies disappear into late and perpetual midnight

our love can never be the ruthless hand of the blackened twilight

our love is more than a cheap pleasurable soaring highlight

Love is more than just endless provocative surrender

Love is not just a hopeful kiss, sent lovably tender

I will love you from one September

To the next, welcoming September

I will remember

our love is not dying Ember

I will remember

I will love you from one September

To the next beautiful, magickal freely arising September

I will remember

even when our fire turns into the last proud-standing Ember

I will always remember

I will never surrender

Why this change you may ask, I am shadow-banned, now everywhere, here I will just throw some ideas on digital paper, copy-paste them, and when I find more time, try to perfect what is written, on my page.

It is a lot faster and easier to write on Substack(probably twice faster), but to counter that statement, all look better on the WordPress page, fact.

I am not chasing views, clicks, or likes…there is nothing left to chase anymore.

If you are writing, don't fall into depression or in a negative state of your being, this is how this part must play out...it will be fine...

I see Christians are still chasing zee Eclipse, my new favorite is "Satan's Black Hole"..maybe they are right, if you know the meaning of the word Satan.

Btw, my previous song was about human insanity, it was not aimed at any particular religion. Every country has chosen idiots, mostly they are not religious in any shape or form. And I don't hate anyone, so.. be good and all will be fine.

Humans will grow up or....they will meet/greet the other kind of destiny.. let's leave this at that for now.

So it is another FRYDAY...greet the emerging sun and try to relax, find some unce of glorious fun.

Here, will be 30 C or 86 F and I am currently in Zagreb not on the Adriatic coast...so this should tell you something about the nature of this reality.

Cheers!