Dawn glides silent into the attic
Every tile overthrows the swift dark
Dilutes him to light,
A wick, tugs the solid azure genesis
To be alive and be born burning again above.

The presence of your unseen quivering into aches,
Fades at the day's rays spread;
On the horizon my thoughts out stretch,
A friction with the vapors brightness.

We shall flee, touch the peak of the remembrance,
The bottom out of the healing,
The core in the end after corridors of despoiling days.

Night brought me to weed out,
And rush inside.
When you bring the light,
You were so tangled.

Take me with you.
Setting free.