Haloma

Crutches stained with faces
Drowned in scarlight hammocks
Cradle laughter melts in shards
Starlight paints with lovers' hearts

Sing to the blade
Sun dripping for the lost world
We levitate
Poured into vessels we forgot

Vacant coma trickles
Naked mirrors vibrate
Burning mantra feeds the door
Tantric halo drinks the code

Sing to the blade
Sun dripping for the lost world
We levitate
Poured into vessels we forgot

We levitate

© Chri Luna