Mirrors with red patches
Cherries with blue algae
Blue lagoon..white skies
A night lingers as a stalker's wind
That's all I see today
an albatross flies by
seashore so white
It makes me blind with the sun
I am burnt in my walks
The earth is so red
I am digging deep in my dreams
to bury the life of yesterday....
in the room a scented stick is burning
I am lost in the dance of that smoke
it rises... tilts ..and curls
and then the dance goes to heaven
they are the messengers of dead dreams
they whisper in the ears of angels
the prayers..the sorrows...the life in bloom...
