Sunday, August 11, 2019

Night-forging our vision maker - 15.02.2016


Swimming in the rain ...Or is it rainy in the scene?
Dancing with flowers? Or are they in a chain?
Passing by the bridge, howling from the creek
Mirror in the peak, an owl starts to peek.

Boo ho hooo ho hoo o hooooo
In the forest's night
With my armored fearless knight
Aiming at a sky-forge or waiting for a smite?

The music stopped and I have none
From life's most precious gifts
Since you and I began
The past has passed while love was flawed
Like a dust in the rain's flood.

No comments:

Post a Comment