26-01-2026, 11:14 AM
How distant your light
and still your heart
that
my hands
cramp
and climb like a weed
holding on
to a life, you no longer need
it is here
where the days are long
without you
and the night hides you in vain
it is here
lighthouse
where the wind whispers
your name
where the gul crosses the sea
and the hours desert me
along the waterfront
at dawn….
slowly
© Dark Angel
30122025
and still your heart
that
my hands
cramp
and climb like a weed
holding on
to a life, you no longer need
it is here
where the days are long
without you
and the night hides you in vain
it is here
lighthouse
where the wind whispers
your name
where the gul crosses the sea
and the hours desert me
along the waterfront
at dawn….
slowly
© Dark Angel
30122025