Summit And Gravity

There's a motionless

And another one coming forwardA river of

Hits my chest The green

Is good

You are dressed in

You

The seal of the scorched

The carnal

The star

In you like

The hour

Above an abyss of

The height is clouded by

Their beaks construct the

Their wings carry the

Planted in the crest of

Between firmness and

You

Transparent balance