When i go alone
into the silent night,
my eyes are starting inside my tumbling heart.
Thirsty sentiment blows out
of my chest,
closed eyelids cling round the lake ,
from where the secrets wind rushes
over the bridge.
I did not walk,
nor swim near you.
I did not run behind
the wonder doors,
nor did i fly above the foam of the rain
I stood between the walls,
and the song that made my mind drunk…
I’m hoping you go on ,
while shadows deepening desire,
and leading you to find your truth
and to return you home .