No tears in my eyes... Now
I look straight and surely
All these faces of senselessness,
I see them as I'm above
Hate? Gone to the stars...
From the ashes the noble souls rise
So proud, so white
Summoning the force
Of Mother Earth.
The faces of senselessness and cowardice
Begin to fade away in wind
They slowly disappear
As on sand being washed out by waves...
I'm getting filled with these energetic flaws
Higher and higher the powerful souls rise
Silently
Ground is trembling under my feet...
Images of physical hollow shells dissolve in the air and decay
As a pay for Mother Earth.
Their spiritual embodiments gather in lower stratums
Forever slaves they chose to be.
Renovated...
Soil makes me feel sure -
We regenerated the life.
(май 2006)
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© Copyright: Синнэ Ритари, 2008
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