Sometimes arrogance combines with belief And together they make miracles. It is past understanding the heat of the fire They stoke with their very own desire.
Where is the peace in our lives? Look at the road waiting, dividing. That eternal-crossroad, crossing … Holding-out on us; mystical secrets. She’s frustrated voicing come barefoot?
Lie down my dark star Heaven must sleep and be fecund Only in my imagining, Do stars light up and never wizened? Lie down my dark star My horizons have swollen in a fish
Let suitcases stand around you empty Like a Stonehenge circle Let your heartbeat, be at the centre Of a dark darts centrifugal force Let the flower that closes encase you
Star colourful films of light Dance in the mayhem of the night Stiletto angles say; it’s cold outside. But, in here a meteor-fire inside Showers with electrical anatomical sparks…
