Mornington Crescent

Mornington Crescent
even the rain is pleasant
here at the start
here just to part
for the instance of a glance
at the life we don´t want
then back to the needs
that with romance we feed
in the red-bricked corners
at Mornington Crescent

A crescent moon
promising a full life
that we´ll die for
in bloom
crescent shaped borderline
dangling above the abyss
of fear, hate, loss

Mornington Crescent
a stone that is tossed
onto the crossroad
gets lost
collect it
-we are both rejected
see me!
free me!

Lonely lovers
on the run
into the cradle, into the dirt
into the underworld
to reappear as one
without fear
at Mornington Crescent

Graced
by a humming hymn of hearts
beating together
fighting like never
so much to feel
so much revealed
in the pleasant rain
at Mornington Crescent