I opened my eyes and met the morning
small bits of snow were in the trees
the frozen atmosphere was ours
copying the tales the sun once told
copying the tales the sun once wrote
You got off the bus and
you walked beside me
and it was true it seems
Beside all the snow we walked in daydreams
the ivory sins of your mouth
were biting the snake of my tongue
the future and past reached out in vain
to grab you and capture me again
refr.
I had mounted a horse while you walked
we went, you holding its tail
I looked around and heard myself
whispering surprising words to you
revealing a world we could go to
refr.
your body stretched out endlessly
I told my stories carelessly
and it was true it seems
25/2 en 27/5/68. Elfi
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