Trusting the bearded floors and
enclosed me into
the dusk doors;
I am manipulating the universe's
Skin.
I am growing quite stilts
standing still on his closed mouth and
I begin to bleed meditation
Again.
Sorrow filled tears corrupting the pillow’s
Instant despair;
We travelled along these mountains
Before.
I saved this light and tore apart
Your frequency to replace my
Lonely birth.I am eyes shut
In your sky arms.
