Sudden sanity collapses
Inside the secret red box.
Tremble is the portrait
Holding our memories
And eager is the wish
To grab that little hope.
Softly diving my insecurity,
I keep holding on
To the dream inside the stream.
Rays of light smudge the traces.
As I shiver for a moment,
My scream senses the truth,
Takes the gruesome out
And light condemns dusk.
Your carved hands detain
The stray feelings nobody wants.
So bring on the smiling scents
You keep as a hostage.
Grab softly the diving colours
To paint my senses.
Can a glimpse of your face
Break the water wall?
Can your faith reveal the silence
And reconcile the fragments,
Unleashing the blunt opacity?
