I am knocking at your door
a silent human being
tired of loneliness
all wet of yellow rains

Here I am
standing with my eyes in the ground
defeated wings as arms

Talk to me
I have so much to tell

Stubbed images among dry words
terribly thirsty of one wordless sign
voiceless answer from the presumed you

The whole night listens
patiently
with all these seconds beating as hearts

I left your door wide open behind
the desert out there
a gull of winds
and a scream
of astray soul still sweeps
Weaker
more and more weaker

Unbends the sand
it turns against as storm
will get through the door's frame
will come over us-
Two statues listening each other
with blind eyes in tears.

Two seconds we are
just two seconds
of the purifying time
hidden underneath the words
Clear diamonds rising
from the yellow desert nearby
Two flowers exploding
in the full splendor of willing,
Two Phoenix birds
linked in a single robe
of silver fire over the sky
Sky of forgiveness and love.