When night
Commences
And I’m alone with fear
Your face appears,
A red canoe of moon
Rising over my emptiness,
Sailing the length
Of a river of cloud
In a quiet afternoon…
Endless.
And I’m alone with fear
Your face appears,
A red canoe of moon
Rising over my emptiness,
Sailing the length
Of a river of cloud
In a quiet afternoon…
Endless.