vrijdag 6 mei 2016

The wheel

The stone turns
The river rolls onward
A flower that burns
She cracks the stone

Splinters diamonds they sing
And shred the veils of the dream
Lies are melting in the ice-sea
The spark flies bare and serene

The goddes storms forward
In an armor of steel
Death has left my heart
I am the wheel

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