The room on fire
fires, flames, burning
A young man rushes through
-A war-time lover
Few decades later to
be recalled, by his girl
-Old lady, by then-
He dances, runs amidst
the flames
coat swirling
"freedom!"
he yells
"freedom!"
yells everything
bells
winter winds
turn day to night
a ship sinking
movie tape running
and running
in an empty
hall
cinema set ablaze
Mirrors now
7 of them
or I can't see the rest
I'm not sure
sounds meandering
need the rest
don't forget the flower
follow the footsteps
stay on search
Finally
I can recognize
my reflection