THE PAUSED STEPS
how to explain; the secret of hydrous eye,
whole the life, the emotion walked
on the ablaze path; after that;
somewhere melted the
clouds condensed;
on the sky of
my
chest, It's wet land of dreams; little tread
carefully, a very delicate surface;
more fragile than glass;
in a little sound;
might be
broken,
the
life desires your vital, blessed plosive -
proximity - -