Dying spirit immersed in noise
you look beyond the people for new music and colour
you wait cautiously for ancestral breaths
to make you fervent, even if briefly
You would like to twirl in random motions
that may exile your ritual dreams
you abandon your clothes, an act of intimate abjuration
only music you hear without cold or fear
Spirit now dance on notes and harmonies
that a wind of light has brought with it
a moment of eternity shows you new paths
earthly world far from you
You have dissolved every bond
you have fled gently
A strong way now it remains,
but you ignore it naively,
the euphoria that now envelops your essence is too intense
harmony is apparent, your destiny is imprisonment.
Your music is dormant and you slowly descend
Anchored is your life, to need and to the mind
you remain imprisoned between sad emptiness 
longing against fate for glimmers of eternity 
Victim of yourself
still wait for that wind
that brings the illusion
of infinite bewilderment
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