To Not Arising

To Not Arising

“To not become, but be” – and coming into Being,

The Motto that in song develops by itself,

And song – a fairy-tale – to whisper for the hearing,

Gives plot for like-a-dream that in subconscious delves.

The Submarine of Consciousness, inspiring breathing,

Sends right into the skies the impulses of depth:

The energies of joy replace enormous weeping –

That Elemental-Base, in Life encoded Death…

A Captain in the Dark, Mariner of the Light-Form,

The soul must abate and fightingly accept:

Essential Pre-Birth of the Fulfillments’ Dawn,

Which for Explorer waits, revealing all that’s left.

And Being will then come into the Wild anew,

And welcoming the Dawn, Sub-Ultra prophesying,

Her Image Idols break – then whispering to Few,

The fairy Motto-Plot through Tale of Song arising!..