Wings of dream hidden from light,gather memories through waves of air.
Down on my knees,were scattered in the air,chased by silence.
We receive like a jewel,a taste from life of world,...fragments of love,
dripping on foreheads ,hiding in time...preserve the moment.
In prayer bowed forehead,
the sky like veil,
forgotten words in heart,they are oneself again...that birds.
That birds,returning to their place and taking again to fly,in light,...the words,my lost words,
deeply thrilled by the passage of time,
as a wing,a prayer...
Thrilled abyss into the night,the power of words,...hiding in time,preserve the moment.
