“Wide flat light far behind him
Shrinks in his wake, makes him swirl
Self folding in tight around limb
A last wave of thought before the turn
“The old sun sets next, behind, sea
Previous one already burnt
Hear the thunder of the great birds
Exploding with the sky into the world.”
“New day, a man awaits his turn
He's watching the sky without concern
It's blue hue wants to fill his eyes
Reflecting the empty ocean wide.”
“In silence, he leaves the sky behind
Drawn to a bird that passed it by
Like a mad king – he always knows his
Way
To the mountain that leaks a fire trail.”
Inside this blurred canvas
I see death and thoughts of end of time
Am I the one who will die?
Like a sun that fell one day
This life...
And my return...
It's all there...
It's all just there, isn't it?
Isn't it all.... in life?
Life
Returns
Life
Past
Should we ever find
A same new life
Should we question ourselves?
My dream will suffice
Because I see
There is nothing in here
For in our long life
We feel the same
Only because the dark turns to day
And so when we start
Begin anew
We choose to do it all again
Coda For a New Day
New sun rose
Empty alone
A blue sky window
Was trapped in between
A wind of no sails
Pretended to be
While the oceans table
Touched sky by its seam
Shrinks in his wake, makes him swirl
Self folding in tight around limb
A last wave of thought before the turn
“The old sun sets next, behind, sea
Previous one already burnt
Hear the thunder of the great birds
Exploding with the sky into the world.”
“New day, a man awaits his turn
He's watching the sky without concern
It's blue hue wants to fill his eyes
Reflecting the empty ocean wide.”
“In silence, he leaves the sky behind
Drawn to a bird that passed it by
Like a mad king – he always knows his
Way
To the mountain that leaks a fire trail.”
Inside this blurred canvas
I see death and thoughts of end of time
Am I the one who will die?
Like a sun that fell one day
This life...
And my return...
It's all there...
It's all just there, isn't it?
Isn't it all.... in life?
Life
Returns
Life
Past
Should we ever find
A same new life
Should we question ourselves?
My dream will suffice
Because I see
There is nothing in here
For in our long life
We feel the same
Only because the dark turns to day
And so when we start
Begin anew
We choose to do it all again
Coda For a New Day
New sun rose
Empty alone
A blue sky window
Was trapped in between
A wind of no sails
Pretended to be
While the oceans table
Touched sky by its seam
( Perihelion Ship )
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