The Rain From Light And Shadow
When the shell is broken,
There lies an unseen scenery
No words are needed, for now,
Embraced by a dizzying terifuria me,
Light gives birth to shadows,
A wind of unraveling colors paves the way,
Angels pass through,
With translucent wings,
Dry heels,
Drawing closer with hair still extended,
A revolving lantern,
Carrying a burden
by molka