
I can see that you’re coming from a broken heart
Let me be the christening, a new start
What’s the name, the sound that you’re calling in?
Freshening and confident: mint.
Walk the path to the edge of this world.
The stars show in daylight, night unfurled.
To the mountains and oceans and rivers,
Heaven’s gaze on the ones who shiver.
And if you find me out of this place
Where clouds lay below us, on it’s face.
Where planets and comets are the bugs we swat away.
For one thing we ask, as they hear us pray.
I can see that you’re coming from a broken heart
Wrapped in cloth, in a bed, never to depart
There’s entire existences in your skin
Momentary, eternal: mint.
About the Creator
Christian Koller
Musician who loves writing. Every read is greatly appreciated.



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