Curious to see the reaction to casual noise
What is seen when you look inside hiding in a little rat hole
Terrified to be adored, vague notion to splendour
I would drown in my desire, but for your cynicism
Remains skimming the shallows growing in size
Random surface thoughts of an eclectic mind

Continues the asthenia fondling of my Mind
Shunning touch, assaulted by Noise
Ebb tide, white caps swelling in size
Refusing to be unloved just the hole
Frigid, sad smirk, frozen in icy cynicism
Can only one remain in splendour

Radiance echoes off our waves, glorious splendour
Straddled the ego, fuck my mind
Existence, a tepid grey world in muted cynicism
Depth, questioned dismissed as noise
Emote borrow sorrow to fill a vacant hole
Humid misty tears withering in size

Eviternal orbit of restraining size
Sirius’s companion shackled in shadow splendour
Sheets damp, musk scent, an empty hole
Reflections and ancient lovers meagre in mind
Nature, ought to pardon all manner of noise
Nile floods my throat, choking beneath cynicism

Peculiar breezes, undercurrents in muffled cynicism
Legends, myths of love stories, lies of extraordinary size
Spider webs shaped by eavesdropping on whispering noise
Breath taking beauty a corpse in a pretence of splendour
Feeble timid stillness, focus of a speculative mind
Haggard en route for a spiralling ebony hole

I retreat into soft sweetness of a darkened safe hole
Surrender to the source, inspiration wanes, besieged by cynicism
Slipping on ice, falling into glacier waters of an unfeeling mind
Dreams, passion deaden by numbing cool stings of diminishing size
You are alabaster marble, formed completely in absolute splendour
Moving towards that tremulous back eddy of roaring deafening noise

Shelter is a hole of an appropriate size
Swallow cynicism to arrive at splendour
Swathe the mind then abandon noise