Thursday 3 October 2024

You

 You...

Are the Finneas to my Eilish 

And unlike before I no longer walk around without eye-lids

You

made the sun shine again and lit the candle on my prayer stand

Now, I understand 

Sent from above you came in down with a heavenly force-field

protected and with courage

you decided to appear to me without any pretense

You made it all okay, 

day time, night time

with you around there were always signs

and rhythms and beats and beads

Dreading the day I use to be

Waiting for the one to sing a loving and gentle Hymn

To me...

And like Eilish

There is no story on the canvas without a Finneas, an angel 

With wings

A halo

and hello

For when I waited to be seen,

He found me...


And neverr again left.