Dreams

Is a void at heart, the same as a monster's
Is the sorrow-like everyday awakening
a decleration of illness in autumn relief?
A decision is always brighter than the lust.
But sulvation hides where rivers start
and where mountains lie, a cottage
surrounded by snow
next to a striking waterfall
behind a 5 cm thick window
sitting next to a fireplace
the flames will show you the way
to fill your heart with warmth again