When the shadows become longer

[Marcus Nalgaber]

When the shadows become longer

 

 

Talking to the moon behind the window,

while the light sleeps and the ghosts dream,

covered, covered by the quiet shadows

of the lost valleys hidden in any corner,

in any silence.

 

And the loneliness chases all the steps

that in the distance

look for their way,

and the loneliness chases all the steps

that in the distance look for their way.

 

Best Regards