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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Related