the arrows pointto the church in the valley
I was there once
when things were straight
the thoughts are forced
to the leaf in the gully
I threw it once
it doesn`t go
most things will pass
some oddly remain
and don`t ever rust
I can`t kill this pain
it feels so nice
my goodness gosh, withdraw withdraw
oh hapless hap
it haunts me more
the arrows point
to the church in the valley
I give up my head
and wait for a turn
2/7/2012 (Duszniki Zdr.)
