Login To Magic Poem by Pierre Rausch

After that, we ought to use
Login to Magic
After that, on the grass
That is coming from across the world

Fading behind the glass
The teardrop chandelier
She was sending her child
The small mercies of her life

The horizon is a dark secret
And that sun, slow but sure
Kept calling « just come back »
On a balcony saved him

Fading behind the glass
The teardrop chandelier
She was sending her child
The small mercies of her life

Fading behind the glass
The teardrop chandelier
She was sending her child
The small mercies of her life

Behind the mad green of the garden
An amazing genius
Silent - so she floated
Login to magic
Behind the mad green of the garden
An amazing genius
Silent - so she floated
Login to magic

Fading behind the glass
The teardrop chandelier
She was sending her child
The small mercies of her life