In My Dreams...

I
In my dreams, in my dreams,
In remembers of my past
I am staying in the Beginning,
Keep the lightning in the hands.
Over the sands, over the seas,
Over the winds, who flying fast,
On the Earth, smells like the Freedom,
In remembers of my Kingdom,
Of my past…

Ia
Roots of the Earth is
Dust of the dust,
Songs of the firstborns
And our nightmares.    
Father of thru and
Father of the lie
Play chess, every time
Play in my mind. It’s…

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Road of the moonlight,
Sight from the past time,
Blaze of the new day,
Darkness of the dark night,
Freedom of newborn,
Whiteness of winter path –
What we can to leave here?
What can to take with our self?

Sights of the Mothers,
Star from the morning skies,
Sun of the summer,
Wings of the butterflies,
Memories, impressions,
Fire without the dust –
What we can to leave here?
What can to take with our self?

Ib
On the spear of the wind
I am seeing for myself –
Dens’ not eternal…
I’m understand…
Under wings of the Sun
I was cry in order to live…
Born seventeen – will write of me –
Die in seventies.

II
Like a light from the star, I’m alone in the night,
Like a sight of the moon, I am cold and white…
Sorrow of the King of Nothing…
Silent desert in the heart…
Once I was young – sometime I’ll be free.
At once to be King or not to be.
North winds are coming into the my land,
Golden Sun’s come down to die and
To born with me…

IIa
Into my dreams come
The whisper of something,
Songs of the Firstborns,
And silent nightmares.
Eyes in the mirror
Talk of the time,
Talk to me every time,
Talk in my mind, like

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IIb
On the sand of the Time
I am seeing for myself
And going down,
Live only the sand.
Under wings of the Sun
In front of the Eyes of the Sky,
I’m fall and run to waste the time,
I’m play and die…

III
In my dreams, in the my space
I’m come into the world of innocence
Where the Gods are like their children,
Where the clouds have heart and face.
Over the sands, over the seas, 
Over the winds, who fly and fly
To the Earth, smells like the Freedom…
I will come into my Kingdom,
When I’ll die…

IIIa
Light of Moon,
Sight from Past,
Time and you –
You and dust.
Fly and fly
Far - far away –
Path Without
The End and Name…

P-V.


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