unveil
a path to nothingness
again,
the direction
is hidden in the soil
( the stones are now cast)
tune it now,
that mysterious dance
through the alienation
that took us
by chance
tune it all,
all at the same heart beat.
on the steeple
the word and the fiddle
meanders to touch them
smoothly
there, where it hides the sun
burning roupes to eternity
honest voices in a trance
it all sounded mild
in the borderlines
of a new orphan star
spiritual mother,
remarking trails
reclaiming the wisdom,
breaking all our imaginary prisons
a bit of stardom, from you my lover
a bit of dirt, underneath my nails
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