Silent Stream Of Godless Elegy Bittery Sweet
Flower black like my Blood Flowering in my Heart Heavily bowed to Ground I feel smell of Cold Picture rumpled in Memory Nude of Woman who I Know lovely Nakedness of Feelings perfect Colours of Shapes I'm standing face to face to this Nakedness Seabreeze is worming through my Hair I'm flying away to distant Lands of Feelings which are Spreading all over My Body I'm watching the Sunset Dead and Silent Glare Rays are sliding on Waves they don't Reach Coast Sea is splitting my Thoughts to Thousand Pieces by a Cliff incoherent Shapes of Clouds I'm Prisoner I'm standing face to face...
