I have a crystal veil on my shoulder
time to utter the last words
of a day in bloom
time to see the shroud of a night
lingering in the sky
time to bless the solitary ships
of a perfumed nadir
time to incessantly embrace
the engraved amulet on your skin
time to always cry in an immaculate dream
and breathe a blue zephyr.
I'll innocently draw a line for you
like a golden snake of all sorrows.