Fall drops off the leaves
Into the mirror to the sea
Ride the dragon of cloud
To a lake of blood and crows
Snowball turns into the moon
And light flashes and bounces
Happily soothing tune
Purple flowers and yellow soil
Like a reflection of soul
Knives get blunt
And spears break
Time decays us
When the shadows are there
Coming, into dreams and lives
The painting fades
Into a sight
Loveliest love of my hate
all that stands
Between me and
The gate.