Love is why

 

Because love is round and tall

because silent words blow the mind

because my red thoughts go through the meadow

I call the flowers quietly to your soil

because they seem to know

love is therefore

love is why

the dreams of the new

love makes me young

love is blue

love goes round

it turns a wonder

because because

love blows

and remains your fall because

because the world is on my mind

is reason enough for everything that happened

pieces of heavenly

is everything

across

external words

your return is shadows remember

we spread like mushrooms on dead hands

it is a loud silent cry

the blue wonder goes into light very quietly

can you hear

it sounds in love

but the other eye still cries

can you remember

dead soft cells calls

love is why

flower are you

a broken stone

a country where it rains

and falling apart

in dreams you know

in a very quiet country

falls into the ground

as colored

voice

out of the blue

all be will

still through pillow

eyes are feathers that fall to red bed

overturned like a country you can speak

a red avenue

the known

is it

I have dropped out

and it's like

in a room like yours

standing still

love is why

love is therefore

love is why.