Feeling
Like a
Blue
Falling moon
I am
Falling
On a white
White mountain
Goats on
The mountain
The moon is white
And it's sinking
Precious blue
Stones on my
Body
They are shining
These are
Homesick
People, there
On the ground
Coming
From
The selfish
Cities
See them
Spreading
The most
Beautiful whispers
Glossy, softly
Warm and
Fair