I dance by the shores of the golden sea
Cast yellow and gold by the rising sun.
I fly with the gusts of the blowing wind
Up and down like a tampered yarn.
My strokes elongate to touch the skies
By night, they shrink into a soft gloomy beam
The sun and the moon – two faces of my being
But a single heart palpitating within my impalpable soul.
Echoes of our distant dreams
returning to us like shores of the sea
Like crystals they sparkle,
roused by the touch of sunlight.
We are lost, people who are gone,
nowhere to be found between the edges of time,
Between those distances and those memories
washed ashore, we are only particles,
specks and traces left behind by the sea.
Sometimes, I feel …
That you might just be a voice from another end of a long tunnel
Lost somewhere inside a vague dream, playing senseless inside my head
While your hand must have tried to reach for me,
I am sorry that I ignored and let you slip away
Inside the dark currents of my nightmares
I hear your endless cries being washed away
And your voice faltering into the dim silence of my dreams.