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