silent thoughts withdrawn in revelry
a pollen's glimpse carries all my thoughts
in the midst of dawn
never will be gone
never will be gone
may this stay as a dream, humble
vivid bliss in bed of blossom
before the scent of pansies flees as eve
before you have to leave
may it claim this soul
may it claim this soul
forlorn on the depth of my wake
the shine is hurting
your warmth is a distance away
beyond hades' lethe
burned into cinders, relentless
desire withers in flame
unconscious be my gift, fallen dream
