you are

a starless night
you are
inside my heart
a speechless silent Sunday

the darkest path
the end of soul
you are

the face of Eros
Aphrodite's body
the mask of Janus
you are
that blossoms in purple fields

the darkest path
you are
of passions and vices
untold and hidden
for centuries inside the rocks
under the black sea
over mountain tops

a song with no words
you are
inside my head
that needs escape

a song with no rhythme
a song to be sung
by a kid
a silent Sunday in Spring
or Summer

the darkest path you are
to light


 (from the collection "Inner Flood")