Spindrifter-Lissom-Girl-2013

Spindrifter - Lissom Girl (2013)

The lissom girl listens to the listful bird
Dreamers muse on the enigma of time
The seaborn girl swims in waves of pleasure
Seagulls swirl on the edge of the endless ocean

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

The river of time is slowly unwinding
Bury the sun deep in the sea
On the edge of time stare into space
See strange birds slide in the sky

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

The migrant bird propelled by the wind
twitters among flickering shadows
Light motes elude the grasp of time
Nobody can stop the sun from turning blind

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

Nobody can stop the urgency of time
Nobody can rise higher than the sun in the sky
Nobody can face the emergency of flight
The angel stares at the fallen grace of time

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

Strollers stare at the sacred shrine of time
Nobody can stop thesun burning in the sky
Nobody can catch the birds flying high
Nobody can stem the waves curving in the sky

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

The dreamer falls into sleep
Transient birds play with the wave of time
Sea curves rise high and sunset falls slowly
Tidal waves ebb and flow as the moon waxes and wanes

I just can't believe it
where the world has gone
I just can't believe it
where my life has gone

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

Hold your breath and hide in the dark of night
Stand on the cliff and stare at swimmers' high dive
Night riders are robbers of my dreams
Dark figures flickers on the edge of reason

Stare at the sun flying high
The sun cast long shadows of time
Blurry figures tremble on the edge of vision
The silver-speckled night shimmers in the sky
Stare at the sun flying high

Sara Adeline Mazzolini, copyright 2013