( Return)
In a network of light and silence
where thoughts float like coded dreams
the depth of sighs touches our living atoms
while Harmonia whispers through the cosmic air
As the tailor of the universe, I create illusion
where every thought drifts
a basket of ideas and desires
where all souls converge
and like the crème de la crème
they dance elegantly with hats upon the stars
under Athena’s watchful gaze
An eruption of feeling
The spirals of my pupils do not rest
they seek you to touch with their gaze
But time does not wait
It rushes us, I despise it
I listen to the old clock’s hands
they turn, defy, challenge the moment
I never told you
how many tears I have shed for humanity
I still sense the scent of memory
through images and the rhythm of gentle harp notes
elevated and pearly
like sirens beneath the open sky
We continue in this act of the performance
where everything pauses
only our love moves like a compass
while Helios casts the last rays of day upon us
Like a fluid drop of water
we pull the air across this stage of life
Let us believe in the process of eternal existence
in this overwhelming, invincible love
Perhaps it comes with spring
