A flock of birds up above
A mass of fire and sands
Is it my heart lost in love?
Of skins I wore, it’s the past
Light erupts, birds become fish
I am with myself lost in insight
Darkness is on the horizon, a beast
Flesh of an onion shed each step
Soaked and submerged in the feast
Eating my own to grow a flower
Strive in the rise, I am a beast
From shallow eyes in the Tower
Ascend to shell and remake again
What would flat minds learn?
On the other side what to gain?
It’s the road to our own home
Falling to nothing, start again
If for once life on you shone
Will you gather all and stand?
With me and angels away
From the slow dimming sand
Why not just grab the air and fly?
Visit your home in the dawn
After the longing and mourning
In still waters we shall toast
To never be again, lost
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