There are days

that you see the sunshine

the moon in prison in the dreams
bridle deeply

They go around in and out ...

up and down
they move and seek, they do not find
they full laugh sobbing
bouncing, singing, calling,
meeting
ancient lands

They are
just a things
that you may
not have
taken in any case

lost in a strip
of dirty earth

And ... the voices around

they say there will
there will still be time
another day
you're looking down
and see the sunny rise

there are places

where would you like to go back
breathing hard
taking the leap
look around
the arrow shot
and see again
if the colors are true