Skating along dreams

Impressions came and went

Like the sound of prayers

Softly buzzing in my head

Sky & Day slept into fusion

While I lost the solid ground

Skating along the edge of dreams

Upon the dark and bleak fields

Tender murmurs from the earth

Rent my aching lonely mind

Still experiencing the chaos

Of humans’ soured spirits & morals

Lost in a symphony of sorry hearts

Peculiar world with mortgaged souls

A celebration of masked wounds

More rain pelted on the surface

As if it had been seeded by the sky

The scent of the surrounded cypresses

In the muted land, a frail sweetness

Felt like time – lost – forever

Destiny’s number calling wilderness

The rest is only some memories

In a tale for the free night beast

(c) Noémie Valcauda

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