Tangorodream - Mysterion Stream

Mysterion Stream

Flowing with fowaming jets down
the smoothed by time grey-brown stones,
a seething flow
discharges into a shallow
mouth of bewitched stream,
flowing under the ancient bridge.
Creaking and rusty,
corroded by centuries,
yet it haven't loose the ability of being itself.
Grey and transluscent stream is so shallow that it's possible
with rapture to look over the mysterious bottom
remembering everyone
who walked up to it.
Scenes from the past arise:
sacred wars in the name of death,
splendid feats - in the name
of everyone's unawareness of them.

Gleams of the stars,
tossing in chaotic dancing of eternity,
play with feelings
on the surface of nocturnal stream.
Running water takes away
sorrow and brings grief...
And the bridge
listens, feels and remembers...
Moonlight glade near the bridge
yet preserves the warmth of my hands
and is listening to my steps,
inhaling the fragrance of the night
with a canopy of crowns looming in the hight.
Far away, on the other side of the stream,

high above the ground, every evening in twilight
coming down, a castle appears. At first sight it seems
to consist of tree branches.
It remains the same for some.
In the castle only two windows
have light: on high

- in the tower, and at the side
- in the room of wishes.
I've being watching the castle for long.
It has being watching me as well,
and also those who visit this place too.

Probably it was a pleasure to destroy it,
betray its trust, recoil from its devotion
like from the fire, and shrink from its clear feelings.
Tell me about it...

And the spirit of the castle,
crippled by oblivion
and beaten by falling debris,
is sitting on the ruins and waiting
with patience for your return,
still believing that all that have happened just
seemed to him.

high above the ground, every evening in twilight
coming down, a castle appears. At first sight it seems
to consist of tree branches.
It remains the same for some.
In the castle only two windows
have light: on high...

My mysterion stream -
endless way to eternity,
my mysterion stream,
take away my sorrow to Lethe...