Sunday, 25 October 2026

translation

weed is sugarcane
under
over
the eye can see
the lantern is loving
in the water
gentle
cool
as it flows
new fruits, deeper journey into love

forgiveness
sitting in the rose chair
burn my love
with thorns
i am here with you
nothing

weep, no escape
weep no grief
outwardly silent
inwardly screaming

inside me
silent lover
fire brand tattoo

alone
there is a closed door

losing our companions
in the pure world

fall in love
into deep
the beautiful corpse

the continuous soul
drinking wine
in this life

fire lightning
rise truth
the thieves in the garden

knocking at love
no restraint

leave
darken
this place is lily

hold us
we have had love

like the moon turns into silver

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