Chlorophyll - Ison

Chlorophyll in my mind

Chlorophyll in my mind

Precise concrete gardens,

you choke my photosynthesis.

I could be home,

maybe I’m not human anymore,

but I can see down there one way out.

Life blossoming from the ground

like sunflowers kissing the sky.

How can I get back another shape

like a rainbow in the night?

When my mouth is blessed by moon milk

liquid quartz will flow in my blood vessels.

I could be home…

Quickly appearance tainted me,

I need intensity to spread it out.

Appearance, quickly, move away from me.

When I cross the threshold

I will embrace ancient alders,

like a blanket made of red bark.

Anxiety will turn into calm.

Chlorophyll in my mind.

I want to be human again.

I’m ready now,

goodbye precise concrete gardens.

Goodbye.

Now my mouth is blessed by moon milk,

liquid quartz flows in my blood vessels.