I broadcast to you
Over all the wavelengths
From all the stations.
This is my last call.
The stars have roared me
Into your nights,
Naked in the Garden of Eden
Fleeing from myself, the serpent-`s
Hot breath behind me.
The fish brought you my secrets.
As witness I carried the sea
On my shoulders. And you?
I signal to you
From all the towers
With all the street lamps.
This is my Last song.
A sullen wintry wind snuffed out
My glow - worm`s tracers.
I signal ! And you?
Your lamps dim out
On alien shores. |