L U M B E R .....

- the black night, in the cold dewy eternal,
go to sleep ....

also water pond has overflowed into the lake
as ocean waves crashing
if able to say
but the tip of the tongue a dagger blades
the mute can not say anymore
long time to pack away
choking the train rumble
crushed under the wheels
: there is still awaited?
path we have taken together
will soon be divorced at the intersection 
last week in week out
will fall in yearning song
one thousand days 
the birds do not want to fly again
but still able to blow my rainbow
on ten thousand dreams
when dusk staggered in the dark
the stars fly running
glow in the dim mist
chasing the moon

- go to sleep ....




Agats - Asmat, 1 September 2013