Tacit

Magnetic emptiness

Drew me into cathedrals of silence

Only to see them collapse and fall

Like promises on the frozen ground

And as the dust settled

My hands reached out to ash clouds

and ruins

Eagerly, like onto strings

To feel destruction and play the sound

Magnetic emptiness

Cathedrals of silence

Collapse and fall

On the frozen ground

Reaching out

Through ash clouds and ruins

Like onto strings

To feel

Vyšlo na albech