17 de septiembre de 2012

The Dwarf


I trust nothing
but stars never lie

¡Drums! ¡Lots of Drums!

I live in the mountains
drink the sacred water
of the sacred river
and sometimes
when I'm in silence
I can touch the sky

¡The little Dwarf!

My head is too heavy
fur such a leavy consciousness
So the eyes become scary
and relations a game
too unsave for my tiny body

¡Dragons and Witches!

I open the door
only when I'm sure whats behind
But I can't stand a moment
without opening doors

¡Shiny Colours! ¡Dreams!

If I were a child
I would never be here.


Scott Blake