Moon stones
Earth sighs and satin…
Mystic phone calls.
Odeur of lambs.

Cryptic ants
Saliva sadness-
Sorrow ends
When freedom aches.

Splitting sand
With eyes turned clockwise,
Friend, friend, friend
I burn on ice.

I turn from you
The matter cries
The empty boulevards, les rues
are filled with shadows,
phantoms, lies…

My blood spills blood,
My heart beats hearts…
Madness, forgetfulness,
I’m mad!

Kisses, kisses
Soft and mild
My heart remembers
being wild,

Kisses, kisses, soft
and mild…
Wishes, wishes-
free your mind.

Awaiting.
Awaiting pass!
Of love we sing
Of peace we dance…

Let me see you
through this glass,
Telling the story
as it was…