Where do sunrise cries at night

Where do stars ignite in the rain
Who will the rain stab under the sun
Want to scrape some sun dried past
Or
Ornament that orange with some blue

Where to forget
Where to allure
Where to hear the birds breathe
Trees stretch
Stones on a war

Where to find the fruit of tears
Congealed
Or a newborn without them

Where your thoughts split
ends in your hair
and colors who never quench
Smugging our lungs
Where they buried the last beast who died from heartbreak

Find me the pendulum who stills time
The cloud who haven’t frowned
The crowned heart
who rings like chimes

Who fills your pillow in between dreams
Where would swords steer
and when do they derail

Waves swirl
where an eternal fight rises up
Place my body in middle of the path
Thought I
Picked up the heaviest leaves
Withered in the brightest night
At least I can
Climb up mountains of faces
And look straight into the stars

Paper thin and sharp like blades
Fastened heart

Tomorrow, tomorrow
Hide your wings
Just like a human
Head for dawn

painting by 牟林童