Space crystals sound in the caves of my mind
Waves of cold colors filled my smoldering heart
I will not be deceived, I want to find
Reflections of my wrapped in darkness, not smart
I will not lead in the winged twinkling of the moon
I will not go into the misty embrace of the sad thoughts of the sea
My fingers are tying a knot of glowing balloon
And you feel like someone else is free.
Water visible from the back of the stones
Your not touching body in the cradle
Cryingly sings a voice in high tones
Looking at you, it blinks like a candle
Star rain dripped from heaven
My soul dripped into your wide
Let fate strike,nothing will happen
We will kiss all the sick, nothing will hide
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© Copyright: Виктор Ольберш, 2019
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