The Shadow of a Star

Blood and galaxies Flesh and lucid dreaming fantasies Tiny wounds and tenderness Feverish life of nothingness Like a gift of the blind god You're thrown to the earth Leaves as you're pillows You slept through your birth Come so close - That I can kiss Your fiery skin - Of curse and bliss Where is your father? Who is your mother? I saw some shadows, your ancestors? My morbid star of inverted ruined Bethlehem Shine through me Shrink these years I can reach thee I can see I can see