elementary

your moon-lit eye, it swims
and it floats with almond
flowers, calls in the river so dark,
moves the river of time, of me,
your eye brings, takes memory,

and all your tears wept they flow
together with me towards the sea,
always towards the sea, the sea
with the endless, the unfathomable sky.

and in the night, in the bird's cry
all creatures' loneliness meets
silence, and there we fly, we fly
with beauty, your eye and my ear,

all unsaid fills with a voice, the
wind takes all, takes all and us
and the noise, it takes the tears,
the smiles, the laughter, it blows

all with fallen leaves and dust,
the wind and the river take us
to meet in the sky and in the sea,
take us wild and we shall be free,

and then, and then, and then,
we shall sit by the fire on stones,
slowly shake our mind, our heads,
see us, and then we shall smile.

and then and then and then-
what else.
and then does not matter now.