Opening the door
16 November 2025

Hordes charging
into very depths
of our minds
Soul reminds
of the stories within hearts
Love is of the arts

We breathe low
our throats cross to bear
liquid glow
of the birth
Tendrils locking inside Earth
for body to share

Veins straining
against the poison
Heart knowing
we listen
The fetid mouths breathe reasons
in between treasons

I wake see
body upon floor
Limbs tender
surrender
to gusts of life inside me
opening the door

Back to three
Unknown trilogy
we cycle
against odds
fighting against cattle prods
will to recycle

We rise fast
outgrowing the past
our seeds new
chosen few
we will fight until the last
against the fake hue

Reading of the poem:

Veil of Silence — Ember’s Whisper Reignited