måndag 3 augusti 2015

Starry sky

In a not so distant future 
In a not so different world 
We stand under a starry sky, Orions casting his eye 
Over Eternitys infinite expression 
distant in the nightheaven a, for us, very small 
satellite 
passes by, crossing our sight 
”Love” it says 
non commercially, with red neon lights 

Once upon a time there was a Divine sound 
Once upon a time there was a Divine crown 
and a prophet - a fortune teller 
gazed close into the present 
The Lord was dancing with the angels The Lord was dancing with the dragonflies
 

Over starry sprinkled meadow our feet touch 
our eyes closed deepening the sensation of closeness 
passion becomes stronger 
we are all lead by eachother 
our steps becoming wilder faster lighter and we sink 

sink thorugh the grass, through a starry sprinkled meadow 
passing the ground penetratable as a forest lake 
seeing our reflections as we passes through 
this very mirror of ourselves 

and we chose for the first time to see eachother 
and everyone looks exactly the same 
breaking the surface passing with our heads through 
and it´s only a disc it had no depth, this lake of passage 

And our feets land on a dry volcano landscape 
together as perfect mirrors of eachother 
twins in millions 
we dance, jumping high over the bursts of fire 
over the lavaponds 

someome giggles and screams: - Clay! Let there be clay 
and we all dive in, lava turned into simplest clay 
and we bathe 
like lost children in the sea of rememberence 
And another someone races it´s voice 
-I wan´t a party, I want a perfect party 

Well dressed we gaze at a starry night sky 
We are all waiting 
waiting for the fireworks 
Cava!
And the nightsky has to stand down 
for a short moment defeated by 
the all colored 
expression 
of mans love for beauty.

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