By The Cliff

Poema Arcanus

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    Distant light announce my silence arrival
    The wind brings memories without regret
    A childhood place where everything knows me
    A place where nobody seems to know me

    Cold sun crystals dance over raging waves
    These powers deep down unseen
    A fearless, reckless grazing flight
    The softness of feathers, the cold of the sea

    In this hidden stage I will only witness
    Unable to understand these ageless words
    To grab, to kill and to dissect with my hands
    Trying to make mine something is not

    Cold sun crystals dance over raging waves
    These powers deep down unseen
    A fearless, reckless grazing flight
    The softness of feathers, the cold of the sea

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    On this last corner, by the cliff
    As small and lonely as this life
    A failed design made for a long lost oblivion
    An old and forgotten sign for centuries rusting by the road

    Trying to tell apart the worlds
    Of a language that floats with the haze

    While I'm still here tied to the earth
    I see the habit turning into slavery
    The killing comfort brings its warm and smooth death
    Dying slowly as I'm longing for the imaginary

    On this last corner, by the cliff
    As small and lonely as this life
    A failed design made for a long lost oblivion
    An old and forgotten sign for centuries rusting by the road
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    On this last corner I breathe the remaining air
    A countdown of heart beats
    All around goes on
    The air, the moment, the place
    They escape from my hands

    The air, the moment, the place
    They escape from my hands

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