Songs of the Soul-II

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II

The track of molten joy

Is etched upon my cheeks,

I fill them up.

The wind from the sea of dreams

Is hidden in my chest,

I blew them out.

The drum of eternal life

Plays beneath my ribs,

I unleash it.

Still, the miracle of your nearness

In the soil of my ecstasies,

Bears no words.