Your Face

Your Face
Water Lily
Freedom
Where does the
Spirit lay?
Freedom
Lying in shadows
Of light and clay
I trace your feet
Like
transparent
thrones
I dream of
your clinging
I am not alone
I glide with you
Draw you with kole
Your paint the river
I am not alone

That lover
in the crash
That scent
lingers now
Your face
Your face
I trace your feet
Like
transparent
thrones
I dream of
your clinging
I am not alone
I glide with you
Draw you with kole
Your paint the river
I am not alone