I`m not from this world
that i know
violets bloom on my palms
rose hips on my forehead,
tulips in my heart are wrapped
I`m not in love with you all,
Above me is another sky -
clear are blinking the stars
of Saturn and Mars,
Moons are fading away
on the galaxy blankets
all we are covered with mist
but some with dust of smokes
some with black alcohol poisons,
we breath atmosphere of gases
and trample the body of sacred
Earth - unknown, unaware, unconscious
until the next reincarnation of Maia
for me the cycle ended...
I`m the face of the Moon in silver.
