Opened the sky But as your shadow rise Passing colours in your mind I bow down silently I gave you my love As the rusting trees Sprinkled blades on the ground And
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: Evening thoughts Reverie A Child A hot stuffy room A steamy face-curtained window Symbols gracefully painted on glass A short exhibition of a stealthy
you spin a cocoon and disappear Let me open your seals and enter your garden Let me seek to find your well Then I'll sit down by the source And wait for
: Behind your door Landscapes Your name carved into a stone Rivers Water in your hands Salvation
: I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Feeble questions Sounds from my throat
: I am bound to past And stagnant presence Sallow faces, seducers Seize my threads of mind To suscipe pre animabus illis Quarum hodie memoriam facimus
: The pulsation of my blood The pressure splits my skin Magma floats Burns feeble flesh into ashes Sulphurous screams in my head In a petrified soul
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I am bound to past And stagnant presence Sallow faces, seducers Seize my threads of mind To suscipe pre animabus illis Quarum hodie memoriam facimus
