ECHOES OF THE EPOCH by Magnus Vatvedt at NoPlace
fredag 30. august 2013 kl. 20:00 på NoPlace
Pulsating absent stages
Generating shallow diurnal course
Lavish and exhaust one’s owns sweet time
Improvising style
Jolting about fractions of landscape
Approach familiar hamlet
Await eminent article
Expose the modus
Collapsed and supine aurora
Halt at ease to scope the torrent
Blooming self with vital depth
The epoch wiped out in vogue
Until alone bonanza
Decade eating the dust
Nil soul announced escape
Unheard alarm to warn you
You spin and you spin
Threatening phosphorescence
Submerging so allured
Dashing about
Appearing in the wake
Aurora so changeless
Analogue still
You though ancient
Briefer ones aroma
Unique around the corner
Eternal rest
Each epoch less
Nay imply pride tide
Animus whatever appear useless
Fraction of folio scrawled borderline
Pendulum about path muted anguish
The Anglo-Saxon method
Chronicles vanishes
Anthem ancient history
Anticipation of added message lost
Native
Native anew
Adore to abide hitherto
Albeit one manage
Whereas one appear at ease
Numbed all in
Sound melting frame
Close upon the flames
Nowhere apart
Countering meadows
Slave to rigid alarm
Holler honest, collapsed
Earful to hex of nimble illusions