Sleigh in the ash

Sleigh in the ash



The sailor

Spears the ash

Waiting for the net to leash

In the wild wilderness

Alone, himself



In the jungle

When the crocodile crawls in it

And exercise his body and spirit

It is not the last scene

Hummingbird sings



Surf the Internet

Spare the thoughts, spirit flies

For the meaning that you want to cry

Friendship comes by

While you exercise your only rein



Boarding on an airplane

You feel like to travel

And the destination is a marvel

Just no one, there is no one with you

You have to travel alone



For the moment’s spirit

That’s enough of it

Last one is in the hush

When it is not the same vase

You buy, you cry and you sleigh in the ash