Steam Of Consciousness




All these ashes, falling on my head...
Dying leaves of a strange friendship
in search of a new citizenship.
Silent words fall to the ground
in a strange void
with no sound.
Cool wind blowing
snow flocks burning
in an endless morning.
Like a dream,
like my dream.

A breath turns into steam...


YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM

Soundtrack: While The Cold Winter Waiting - Trentemøller

1 answers:

Mio said...

a breath to go ahead in the endless storm.
If you want looking for a Torture Never Stop, of Frank Zappa iI ave found somthing of that song in your words.

See you,

Roberto