No One Remained - Kirlian Camera

Dirty liquid runs down the walls

Sliding through forgotten pipes.

Once I had beautiful flowers.

A beautiful child brought them to me every morning.

She’d explain how to keep them

Till next day

Fresh and shiny.

Then she disappeared, smiling,

Hoping I’d have carried on

With those scents just for myself.

I wanted to forget… and still, today

I’m trying not to remember

But my own sky

Overturns itself into a never-ending sun

Seemingly impressed on the ground.

I had every nature of a real garden

And its most beautiful colours

Spreading all around me.

There were enchanted animals and gems

Consecrated to truth

Strong winter days and blue rain bursting

In May

Music of the Gods and flashes of Credo…

Athens turned to Heavens.

Everything was unspoken

Holding up Paradise invisible tones.

Everything I described

Was actually alive

Incredibly shiny

Preserved within the sky dead zone.