In silence of my dreams.
In shadows of your screams.
I have been born again and again.
With tattered voice and shaken soul you have emerged.
I wonder what you might have seen.
And I wonder it again and again in silence of my dreams and shadows of your screams.
Sailing like a kite, free in the wind of salvation.
Subtle like a cloud, watching all the happening from above.
That is how I will remember you.
~R~
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Parquet Dreams
PoetryHave you felt those amazing patterns of love, anger, lust, passion, compassion or any other emotion? In this lyric album I have collected poems of mine which say something to me all the time. And I am sure they will to you too. Cover art is my own...
