Because Night Collapses On Our Dreams Leave a reply Because night collapses On our dreams You make the struggle From mountains The moon goes on milling voices And mining eyes It is dancing in the stillness We sing in the silence You make my life With the earth And from a birdcage Without any birds Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Related