Blow Out The Stars

Blow out the stars

Hold the breath

Even there’s no flame

Even the flame lights all the poems

Spray the fragment of the twilight

The flame drops on the sands and blooms

The shadow comes for you and it blows

Blow out my mind

Then your eyes come down

Let me show the fear within dust

I’ll show you the riddle at morning striding behind you and the enigma at sunset rising to meet you

I’ll show you something different from either what you heard from my silence or the scenes you watched from those melting blooms

Blow out the sound

Take the pale down

Let it sing the fear within dust

Hold the breath 

Even there is no flame

Even all the flame drops on lack

Spray the fragment of the twilight

The flame drops on sands and blooms

The shadow drops for you and it blows

And then the shadow drops on you and blooms

The pale and the flame stir the drops in you

Blow the fragment of the melting stars

Blow out all stars

Then they all come down

Let them explain the fear within dust