There in a moment
I floath over
sunrayed flowered fields
and paralysed
witnessed
my fierce and brave childhood dreams
There in a moment
warm and hairy winds of green and moisture
rode me off in to the sky
and younger i woke
with a ghouled phoenix floathing by
There in a moment
skulled birds they ran and fled
as a furious lighting strike upon them
forced them to crawl in my eye
and pick my own ear and cruelsome tear apart
For one little moment I didn't hear
as I rode my phoenix's back
And there in one little moment
I honoustly forgot
Who endlessly touched my heart.
It's a thin line between known and seen.
can you still read the signs
and see the trail,
that'll lead you to man who sings like nightingales?
I always wonder
how it all would be if just for one second I would have fleed to thee?
And now I'm blinded and nevermore can I see or seem
That you 'n I were the ones that guided my dreams.
There's only one sin left to really appease me
Slowly humming wrath
until eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem