Tower of Melancholy



I live in a high tower of melancholy right now
At 6 am I just opened my window in order to see
If there is some sign from you and I found one.

There was a giant black horse in the velvet of water
Its figure appearing more clear sculptured by every wave
It was so gorgeous and beautiful until it started to
Transform into some beast with beech muzzle
And I closed my window.

I went to the writing desk, which was in the morning
Shadow and sat down in a mysterious mood for writing
But then all the table appeared to be present by
All illuminating light – I turned my head back to the sea
It was a big fire ball, flying inside through the window.

I screamed your name.
And woke up.