Tacit I

Magnetic emptiness

Drew me into cathedrals of silence

Only to see them collapse and fall

Like promises on the frozen ground

And as the dust settled

My hands reached out

To ash clouds and ruins

Eagerly, like onto strings

To feel destruction

To feel destruction

And play the sound

Magnetic emptiness

Cathedrals of silence

Collapse and fall

On the frozen ground

Reaching out

To ash clouds and ruins

Like onto strings

To feel

To feel

To feel