Eternal Return
As the earliest sparrow
Returning to its long forgotten nest
Or as the sun that once again emmerges in the dark
After the loneliest of nights,
So does my lyre come to life once more
To sing the innermost repressed cravings
Of what was once my soul.
You came into my heart
Like the increasingly furious power
Of the tidal waves
And resolved to flood my mind
With echoes of extinguished stars and rivers
Sparkling, chanting behind my once closed eyes.
And now I wonder for how many years
I’d suffer deep enough
To win your heart again.
