Crush the Sky - for Tanya

By Constantin von Hoffmeister

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the storm rains necessary karma
(and the fisher of men drowned)
deep inside the crania
looking out from in the red
when blooms again a life not mine
but parts not shatter anymore
as the heavens darken full with lust
through a hasty pursuit of the mind
mist that settles in two souls
your soul a bond that binds the light
(blazing drums of solitude in peril)
inside the one but exit missing
a joy to feel the breath that moves
in vinland i forget the shutters
(with you i need no vanity)
when wine and love a union forge
god with them but you with me!