Painted windows awaken the senses
Beauty in colour and texture;
And the reflection of time in the future
Culture – Against Culture
Once joy saw so bright
And she was awakened by the planet outside the window
Bird trell – erstwhile the nest stars fall asleep
Emerald in a dewdrop
The heart doesn't request much
Silence to be celebrated
With your smile, a twinkling look
A word that's inactive noble...
Being colours fade without passion
A burning sight of the will
A monolith of dreams marble softens
Passing slowly...
Will he find his way today
Who barefoot wants to worship the earth
And without a word and with an honest word...
With a rocky look
