The Final Rest - Octavia Sperati

Silence is taking, taking up the space and is for live

Naked skin wrapped in showers of silver beans

Sun’s out defrosting years of clogged up strain

Two tied up souls inhaling

Searching for their own lived lives

Longing to flush upon its shore to come to final rest

Venomous clouds throw the sun into a shade

The drunken earth begs for her as the sky is missing its

Moon

My world is shaking, breaking up the solid ground

Slowly I’m waking, waking up to see through years of pain

Drunken soul sinking, drowning in its misery

Clear eyes are watching, staring at the vast sun

Slow rivers of golden memories

Shivering down their broken spine

Longing to flush upon its shore to come to final rest

Venomous clouds throw the sun into a shade

The drunken earth begs for her as the sky

Is missing its moon