Shadows of the dinosaurs

They solve the mystery of my flesh
filling my dreams with endless forms
setting the golden section for my eyes
from the cracks on stones to the burst in the arts
throwing their bones through my heart

Sound and vision of great trees
standing through the space oddity
emerges from the strings of chaos
and whispering mellow words with
their selfish gene pools and rivers

All the great men I love
lying in between these shadows
firmly throwing truthful arrows
to break the crown of former gods

In the realm of entropy
thinking about the one who hides
with the coloured cells canopy
behind his varnish and child´s eyes

V.S.


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