I am so glad since I've lost you My visitors come and shut up I look in the dark trying to find you And during the day I knew all along There are two ways I see to look for you And beside those or more unfounded In the dark, in the ocean made of all the colors And above, where the seagulls gather on the rocks There are two ways you seem to me But you just march through me regardless of those My thoughts spring up out of the winter Like flowers or flounders in fountains of bones Under arched eyelids birds gather in flocks As an architect drew them to cover me up Let me rest in the winged coves with the curtains drawn When the rainbow has come, the clouds will have fallen Make my nest 'neath un-jeweled crowns and bending thrones Let my fingers curl up under my robes Whose hooked splinters hover over my thighs While cream spilled my kingdom swinging over the sky There's some of me in the ruins and some in creations Oh, I'm moving