Where did the members of your tribe go
To happiness they thought they would suddenly find
Didnt we find our happiness after travelling strange lands
and still stranger times
Happiness became just an yesterfeeling
The song that you once sang sometimes catches up with the sunflowers here
unopens the fragrance of a long night of love making
we once hid behind languid questions, tumbled bed sheets and ragged skins fatigued
by a patient sky night
collages at each end that never answered,seemed to give me a coolafterthought
of satinfinishhope
outside did i hear a lone carriage takesoff to the dark.
