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Ruin

Through moss green rooms I wandered
through dusty windows crawl
one after another
down broken stairs I fall

Picking up the pieces
glittering upon the floors
pushing them through the keyholes
unlocking all the doors

Speaking with the ferns
Whispering your name
They tell me all your secrets live
behind the picture frame

Through moss green rooms I wandered
How many lifetimes will it be?
One day I will find you
The day I set myself free

– 2004 –