House On Wind

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The time has come which you said
while the wind might strip our branches bare,
while the bloodless might locate us in every other's arms,
and our mute tongues, of not possible birds.
might supply sounds to the entire house.

It became for this time that we collected caresses,
that each day and each night time you spoke to me,
that we sheltered the best memories
from oblivion, from time, from mould and spiders.

Autumn has arrived and has converted the landscape.
Some matters fade into the distance:
impatience is in the back of us, as are the ghosts,
our still, sown and starved bodies,
with out time they accompany every other.

It became for the fall that we made this ribbon
withinside the spring it became easy
due to the fact one survives most effective with laughter.
But on this season the whole lot falls withered
Driven via way of means of tedium, tears or the breeze.
But right here we are,
above the treetops,
Of the fierce time that annihilates the whole lot .
Here we remain,
clinging to the roots,
and might wintry weather locate us
with joined hands.