in a pledged way

unveil 

a path to nothingness 

again,

the direction 

is hidden in the soil 

(the stones are now casted)

tune it now,

that mysterious dance

through the alienation

that took us 

by chance

tune it all,

at the same heart beat.

on the steeple 

the word and the fiddle

simple meanders 

to touch them

smoothly 

there, where it hides the sun

burning roupes to eternity

languish voices in a trance

it all sounded mild 

in the borderlines

of a new orphan star

spiritual mother,

remarking the trails

reclaiming the wisdom, 

breaking all our imaginary prisons

a bit of stardom, from you my lover

a bit of dirt, underneath my nails