The Holy Warmth

Giorgio Tuma


When your comfort zone is pulverized
You can multiply horizon lines
Open your
Open wide your whirling eyes
Change the hues
Of your scales and dive
It's immense 
Let your whims drift away
Towards home
Towards home
 
Dazzling lights disclose horizon lines
Multiplying the hues in whirling eyes
Change yourself
Change into
A glowing pine
With your crown
So high
Pushing out
Towards home
Empty coaches derail
Towards home, towards home, towards home...