Secret Garden

Flower blooming

And there was a secret garden

Where roses hide from wonder lights

And I wander, a parade of bared steps

Through zephyrs’s harpings and frosty winds

And am hearing echoes of voices

Tell me, am I just bones & wonders ?

Tell me, am I just one mystery of nights ?

And I am all lying on the wild thick grass

Drinking the melifluous skies

The heart thirsting purity to calm

And a rose was born in this fatal night

And am hearing echoes of voices

Tell me, am I just bones & wonders ?

Tell me, am I just one mystery of nights ?

My hand folds my slumbering heart

Incisive memories cutting the desires

And clouds overlap the wild air, despair

Playing around the surrounding pines

And am hearing echoes of voices

Tell me, am I just bones & wonders ?

Tell me, am I just one mystery of nights ?

Lying on this bed of flowers

Under the whispering stars

Dream shines, the consoling grace

From my boredom, my distress

And am hearing echoes of voices

Tell me, am I just bones & wonders ?

Tell me, am I just one mystery of nights ?

But Venus came and said to me

Swallow the breeze, sweety

Wild desire goes & trumpets play

Weep till dawn and walk away

And am hearing the echoes of your absence

The silence

Let me tell you stories made of wonders

Let me be the light of your darkest nights