We should write
something epic!
In skies so far removed
by moonlight motions
among fragmented memories
of lost objects and houses
Hiding deep inside
where unreconciled
dreams dwell
among living forms
As if impossible horizons
break up in dreams
as if becoming sunrises
where the movement is all center
Dissonant resonances
remembrances and
all that was left for us
here to find us here
Through the way
of middle truths
I found one perfect
im-perfection
Realm of lost souls
among shadows and sparks
it breaks the ice
our immortal souls
Around here where
truth and lies are one
enactment of our lives
in foreign Countries
as it was
as it is
as it will ever be
Here I stand
naked
before you.