Clouds on canvas

Clouds on canvas
When all hopes wither
When fails all pride
Jealousy and lust undress each other`s sites
In the marble-hall of desire and dolls
Especially in the October wind.
I try in vain to retrace my brain
In unveiling you in my disgrace and pain
Especially in the october wind
I see my shadows weep
Weep to forget,weak to face
the fragmentations of love in the furnace
of your farm,flame
Unsteady I stand, weird I walk leaning
on the elbows of the October Bride
On and on,she changes her clime
black to blue, blue to indigo
Clouds on canvas moves smooth slow
Shedding the semen of life
On the Earth`s Fallopian Flute!