a winter's sky lit
with towers of cold
eyes like frozen windows
i see her walking down
great Prussian stairs
the palace whispers
histories colours from within
hanging trough the daylight
the cloth of the ancient sin
into the blackest night
flower of destruction
syllabel of flight
into the tree of a landmark
saphire systems of spinning wishes
the machine corrupts
a towering system
a cubist fountain
spitting icecubes
dazzling monstreous
taking deep breath
into the annagrams
we 'll slowly forget
how to read fingerprints
on eternal stained windows
of dedication smelling a
rosestand on fire
collapsing cathedral of thought.