the whole air and water flows into the thin space
getting thinner and thinner, spinning to an empty place
no grace
no embrace
where is it, your elegance face, my dear …
to sweep away all my fear
to wipe away all my tear
this is a wounded spirit, i brought
to heal it fine, i thought
dear oh dear …
i miss you lips spell my name
and caress my anger tame
so i do not care of any fame
this is a wounded spirit, i have
hiding in a silent cave
(after the rain, 11.06.08)
