Wizards

NEST OF WORDS

Wizards


There´s a rumor rid of sound 
Waiting elsewhere to be found 
The day words find out it´s saying 
- I wander, can´t find at all 
There´s a dream of color gray 
Where the pallet´s gone astray 
The night rhymes find out their saying 
- I slumber, no rhyme to call 
There´s a place beyond fear 
Where day light and dark night are near 
There´s a question to be asked 
Where all answers wear proudly a mask 
Shelter me, time ivy 
Cover me fast, build me a nest 
Where I can rest 
Collide! (words rite) 
All false and true dance into my mind 
My doubts and certainties collide!