outubro 23, 2014

ON THE GODDNESS HANDS

A being with an admirable imagination
Could not be a human being because they don't  think!
A being with an impeccable imagination
But it could not be a human being because they don't think!

He walked through the shadows when she brought him to the Light
He was found raped, killed and gloomy when she brought him into the Light
He died for human weakness and stupidity when she brought him into the Light!

Here he goes, here he reinvents himself
Here he baptizes his name etched in gold and fossils

While the fragile world exists the goddess will be there
And that will be the cold absence and the fire will be intense, constant
and will burn of pure ecstasy, tenderness and love ...

"Let it burn love, just let it burn!"

(Joyce Martins)