The Stars of the Swirling Sky
The stars of the swirling sky
I exist in the mind first
the stranger in my house
and the dance of organs
give the non-labelled throne
I realize that the glory
his first steps
the tossing sea
crosses
banks of the meek
and I'm strong like an eagle
swimming in a lake
how far we
the highest resistance
the holy throne
my boat from the strong side
myself
I'm proud of the life meaning
Your character always
I ask you to send
as a flag of nullity
that evil word in each sentence
you hear from me
Copyright © Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet | Year Posted 2011
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