godess

we just sat there,
everywhere
we saw it together
plucked out all the feathers

grew on each other.
forever.
everyone was there,
when we got together

i am the happiest now, here
with you, my dear.
i love you, you love me
i want to do nothing… nothing, just to feel

nothing is real.
there or here
let’s go there
let’s see the furthest near

those things we used to do
what we went through
it was me and you.
they all seem to be gone now….

july, june and final may
not even tears, no pray
nothing will take it away
like our hair now: all grey.

the Godess’s tears
they are all real:
her rare feathers
and the nothing she feels.