FROM SNATCHES FOR RAQUEL

The angel ran into the church
Broke his wings

Fate plays dice
Races run at the gates of hell

Time is running out
Wolves in the forest howl

There is a halo in the course
Better to hide your own face

Saints have been walking for centuries
Came faith and nailed the innocent to the cross

Even death can bring hope
Time doesn’t heal when it doesn’t want to

Silence reigns here
Frost creeps into souls

Time has gone crazy
Night dies at dawn

(09.10.2023)