carillon
for all the times that I didnt leave any more that I slept all dressed as it should happen a earthquake for all the times that I didnt get up as I had fever for all the times that I clung to the stars I pull now the carillon string as I used in those days when I was waiting for the angels kiss caught in the lifes fist that timeless lullaby that baby this woman what broke out? the fairy powder has fallen down when you clasp a butterfly in your hand you steel her a bit of life and her light lays down on your skin fluorescent stars stigmata |
§cygnuss (ottobre 2001) |