Our Antipodes

The night where our antipodes meet

is indestructible.

The star that brightens

the way

to immortality is unbeatable.

I am hiding behind this thick wall

that has taken away my innocence,

which has robbed my heart

of nobility.

The first-born time is tormenting me,

the body that teases me

has been out of fashion

for many decades.

Would you be able to pick up

my first tear from the table?

Could you lie to me in the name

of truth?

You hid my whole world

behind the scenes of heaven.

I wish this world would wake me up

from happiness I got

instead of you.

What we call a soul

is just an innocent fantasy.

Help me pick up this cross

and hit the road.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

Yes, we all have our Cross to bear... in the meantime, we can be kind to our fellow men and women. Often times we fall... and then pick ourselves up and away to a brighter day. tenderly, Pat