Nostrum

Eye Am

Nostrum


Eye Am

Who am I? 

There is no skin on tree and no woman´s rind 
By the ultimate eyewink 
There is no creeping route and no primary snake 

There are no waving walls and no stony stalks 
By the everlasting eyewink 
There is no rip of sky and lake ozone layer 

Something about 
New inexpressible room 
New colours switched on 
New inside´s outside 
I will tell you 

Eye am the one who´s not blind.