Just to wake for a second
and to not ask anything.
Just to wake, why?
and to not ask anything.
Just to wake, why?
From this already beautiful
world full of parallels,
brightly colored silk stories
world full of parallels,
brightly colored silk stories
and a sky of all
that sun and blue and
the great holy heart’s rebirth
that sun and blue and
the great holy heart’s rebirth
in various states of heaven,
singing between the words
in wild garbled ecstasy.
singing between the words
in wild garbled ecstasy.

1 comments:
I adore this. o yes.
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