When the skies slow part sun smiles me to bliss
9 January 2016
How far this rhythm haunting notes that play
A love that split hymn thousand and one hums
A voice that ran thin as night withered day
A mind that bore him triangle of sums
Slow twirl in the eye the leaning to one
The bird hopes to fly the wings in a pail
The bread from the rye tempts nation of none
Alone I will lie for death will prevail
The oceans will heave tears of my sorrow
Three sisters Time weave for Angel to fetch
The love I believe painted new morrow
Before I can leave my wings I will sketch
When the skies slow part sun smiles me to bliss
Shines time to depart fare well with this kiss
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