The willows sleep
above the pond
at this hour
eyes full of pain
arrive too late
after having traversed rivrs of tears
and heard the wind howl.
Red streets
Green olive groves
Twelve crystal skulls
Emerge resplendent
From the sea of fog.
The willows sleep
above the pond
at this hour
eyes full of pain
arrive too late
after having traversed rivrs of tears
and heard the wind howl.
Red streets
Green olive groves
Twelve crystal skulls
Emerge resplendent
From the sea of fog.