Phosphorescent fingers under the couch
I walked out on myself
I was filled with dust
Afternoon stone, laced curtains, shard light
What i could hear from now
Was being abandoned
Plants filled the space
Burst like time
Cracked the walls like dawn
Covered them like night:
I'm gleaming green
The monsters show you the way
But who walks you home
They gave up have little to say
Still you're gonna stay
From the trees in front
Fear took wings in swarms
Memory and illness were birds on a branch
That was establishing peace
An inbreath took shape
A bird ´s inner symphony:
Liver, spleen, stomach, bladder
Gut, heart, lung
The monsters show you the way
But who walks you home
They gave up have little to say
Still you're gonna stay
When you move your fingers
Ten winds emerge
Compose a weather / that is
Bringing dreams
The monsters show you the way
But who walks you home
They gave up have little to say
Still you're gonna stay
The monsters they give you way
But what kind of way