Because Night Collapses On Our Dreams


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


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