The dirt of an idea
The distant, encasing feeling
A shape
A soil for
The goodbye of magenta

The bones are sinking further
Between rock, between fire
A pile
Or a funeral
Now goodbye, so magenta

The seed of dust in light
The vibrant and solemn shatter
A speck
With life shines through
In pieces grows another

The sowed
The spectral mused
The goodbye of magenta