Subsignal My Sanctuary
you were my bed floating on the sea under the sun and the driftwood clouds so far away you were my rest, were my highs and lows back in the days of the windfall light where are you now those were the days of longing, grand summers of my life undying and fabulous you were my light on a sacred ground nourishing me and consuming me
my totem pole, a verse engraved in timeless stone and listless grey my joyless blood, my bloodless joy my life
forgotten voices from so far away forever carrying me through all these years have they slept in the shade of my sanctuary
just like a face looking from a crowd, from long ago or yesterday where are you now just like a ghost still haunting, commemorating me to
return one day, relive one day, awake one day my energy, my origin, my poetry
forgotten voices from so far away forever carrying me through all these years have they slept in a room of my memory forgotten pictures from days long ago in a book made of stone through all these years have they slept in my heart in my sanctuary
so many times I was frozen inside from the cold that beats in the heart of everyone but there are moments of grace I find my peace in the words burried in the heart made of stone
