Silence Makes Noise (Eternity - The Mood)

Heartbeat arrhythmic
 Dusk, warm melting dusk
 Large room immensely high
 All around crowded porcelain
 Charming figures of glass
 Ballerinas shepherds popes
 Alchemic dreadful spells
 Wild formulas of the sorcerers
 Magical triangles
 Little green drowned man
 Old brown big leather-bound books
 Stuffed birds
 The swords long double-edged
 And the gorgets of gold
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 The bats, withered roses
 Memories of childhood
 Voiceless broken flutes
 The devils, the saints, the clowns
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 Dismal regiments of toy soldiers
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 Awkward silhouettes of stone creatures
 Humdrum litanies of drunk-eyes gods
 Agamous devout knights in steel
 Paper masks and white flowers
 Dirty paintings blurred
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 Amongst all those
 Slender shape of limp old man
 Playing the clavicord
 Old yellowed clavicord
 Playing incessantly eternally
 Persisting the immortal smile at white lips
 Immersed in the soft reverie
 Of this warm evening
 And the odd crowd packed all around
 
 Is listening still
 Nobly
 Subtly