(music by matton - september 92)

(poems by bartsch - october 92)

Desire's my saying

Final's my appearance

Care-worn's my glance

Apathetic's my devotion

through yearning rises

out of deep dark chasm

up to deceased brightness

with the original power of life

a black feathered bird

trips softly in the surge

a last sunbeam illuminates

in a bleeden darkness