MAKATA
(four single pictures
of hundred years of...)
(Excerpt from the main title of a couple
of the "Makata-Story-Songs")
Through
the misty morning dawn
the everchanging light of day appeared
between the sailing fisher boats
leaving their harbour in the early day
.............................................................
fevery people walking round
on their way to future ecstasy
pollution all around the town
only "deadheads" calling time too free
.............................................................
Time was fading through the ages
sorrow fears became reality
all these people died or muted
and their lifelight disappeared
.............................................................
between the broken walls of sleep
a group of crippled men said grace
praying to their fire gods...
they are lost in time and space
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