On The Border


Somewhere between risk and fame Lithuanian dancers link arms,

transparent tapestries twirling, dancing in the spotlight, sounds melt

into horizons, gypsies sing to the blazing lamps

on the border...........

Somewhere between dusk and dawn, there is still time to shrink back,

a candle flickers and you are gone, my memory faded between thin

sheets of ice, years passed, ebbed like waves, in and out of patterns,

on the border...........

Somewhere between space and time, the universe revolves,

I cracked the code, the spell is broken, still the voice remains,

on the border.........

Somewhere between home and beyond,  you call me I do not listen,

then there is the echo, fearless I come, no borders are closed,

only sleeping.