How does it feel to carry the glory of morning light?
How does it feel to hide the infinite every night?
They believe you are eternal,
...
When our soul was young as now,
We found a heaven in the thirsty ground.
We found a heaven that no raging sky would shatter.
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Stranger,
I see your unfathomed desire
At night you swim in a silent mire
and you long for so long to start this fire.
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When your eyes saw what saw mine,
our stories connected through a spiritual trine.
Now our passions intertwine.
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Far away on a eastern mountain,
a rose was found with a living breath
a burning breath that a cold heart could madden
to all desires could give birth.
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Eternal Daughter
How does it feel to carry the glory of morning light?
How does it feel to hide the infinite every night?
They believe you are eternal,
only because they know that the soul will last.
They believe you are eternal,
because they know we will again live the past.
But in a moment, all that will be will become
an eternal tale to your loving father.
It reminds me poems of T. Eliot.Amazing!