time sometimes tells

from a day to a night
from a year to a moon
i've held my arms around you
in search of Brigadoon

from a laugh to a tear
from a smile to a kiss
i've rolled my world around you
looking for my Genisis

from a word to a touch
from an hour to a star
i've scratched the skin around you
and never left a scar

from a second to an eon
from a moment until now
i've search for the meaning
of what a blue wind might endow

1999