The Anchor
In years of silence,
Cold distances of silence.
In the age of the heart of iron, dormant
The soul floats on the icy seas alone.
*
The search for a corner where happiness is - everywhere
House overlooking the Chinese Sea.
Picnic on the beach below the opera house made of Pacific shells.
A bridge below the castle, next to the golden roofs of the ancient city.
A glass gazebo in the Atlantic Gulf.
*
Serenity nowhere - restlessness everywhere,
Invisible force brings me back all the time.
You are the anchor of the center of my universe.
The source of primordial love your voice has.
You're bringing my ship back.
Again to this city
Because I am forever attached to your heart.
*
The light of a golden day
slave's fetters breaks down.
Freedom is in our embrace.
The universe is changing its code for us.
For 77 days, we have been floating in the ether of the burning universe.
*
The fear was gone. The fences were burned.
We are magic with each other.
Lovely and tenderly loving our souls.
You fill me with so much warmth - it's hard to describe
All about our love
The heat is like in the heart of the stars.
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Copyright © Maximilian G. Wolf | Year Posted 2021
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