The neonprince
There is mud on his boots
and dew in his eyes
what makes him go
in the rain
in the night
and in the sorrow
there is that thing
that blinds him
that blinds and binds us all
burned by atmospheric microwave
and lowered
on the black-haired heads
of street angels
What makes him
certanly not the tears
or wind in the hair
or drinkin'problem
that must be Valkyras of the night
and damsells of eternity
His name is nobody
and Aretemis is his bride
neonlike
and brownhaired
like evening
elements
secret of Nardor hills
Post je objavljen 29.09.2007. u 10:32 sati.