Clouds of grey,
Gone astray,
Don’t regret
That you feel it.

Speechless sigh,
Petrified,
Don’t deny
That you feel it.

Take my hand,
Won’t offend
And I know
That you feel it:
Open heart
Drawn apart
From Asgard.

Cold Spaces (between,)
Odd Faces (between us,)
Bold Mazes (between,)
Old Traces (between us,)
We are – you and me –
From @5Z…

Thunderstorm,
All alone,
Cold as stone
I can feel it.

Million why’s
Mute replies,
Hidden cries
I can feel it.

The same pulse,
Gone avulsed
You know, what?!
I still feel it:
It’s my heart
Drawn apart
From Asgard.
Cold Spaces (between,)
Sold Faces (between us,)
Told Phrases (between,)
Gold Traces (between us,)
We are – you and me –
From @5Z…