Michael Cashmore

How God Moved At Twilight
And God in whose wingsI hoped simple flowersOil spread upon the faceOf a wooden moonThe lossUnreal, emptyThe seat the sealWhite sheets unbloodiedProof of touchless dawnPicked at sunlightSnow, longing, love and stonesAnd slip as your dark eyesEclipsed me allYou smiled, the pool is emptyPale form of joyWithout you there's no morning dawnNo arise, no rose liesBeyond the smudged sky of your eyesBut lillies hideLike snow fading oceansSealife dazzling with tiny lightsAs the river is the seaAnd is no moreWhilst clouds drift byWhile flowers dieGod I heard them say is loveI dreamed your eyes reflect my blood Aus Songtexte Mania