I dream of light in a snowfield Where the white will never melt A river of blood My body in love With the overgush There's a man in the far-view With a bird trapped in his chest With every shout A feather flies out Or punctures his neck A figure Approaches Like I've always known him Handsome Fragile I feel him heartbroken Every flower head weighted Every wolf hidden by trees The rickеty pine Log cabin of mine A home for him & mе He is blue in the moonglow He is cracked and hard to read He's dreaming up a death Not holding no breath Until we're both at rest A figure Approaches Like I've always known him Misty Mysterious I feel his heart unfolding And once better I feel him leaving No power of mine Would keep him around The gypsophila dead Come evening No baby breath No woodland sound I dreamt of light in a snowfield Where the white began to melt A river of blood My body beat up By the overgush There's that man even farther With the bird above his head A silence so loud A walk so proud A soul so fed A figure Reproaches Like I barely knew him