A poem of twilight

In the middle of a twilight chaos

of alcohol, noise and the world surrounding us

the fleeting twilight passes by

like a dream of eternity, encased in right now

Who dares explain what we dare not say

Who dares to believe the shimmering twilight fantasy

Join me, dream with me towards the future

dream that, which will never come

MdG 24-12-2002

(yes I was pretty drunk when I wrote that)