Monday
Lightning struck me and i had fallen asleep
The images in my head embraced me, as i closed my eyes.
Tuesday
Hold tight my heart, the day will come
Who called this ship to harbour? I will never come home again.
Wednesday
Skip this moment child, you just think you are
I stood there for a while to convince myself.
Thursday
She melted like honey in the sea
Simmer down my dear, your body crusades like a King.
Friday
All this and more because of her
Freedom is no illusion. Freedom is a wild poem, written by our mother.
Saturday
Saudade keeps me going
This is unity. I’m no longer kept inside myself.
Sunday
The night crawled in our circle, but it’s fine for me
This is the final step. The night revealed her as she stepped out of the woods.