The whole world was at my feet

as the seabird flew

below the wonderbridge.

The narrow window frame

had been stretched on canvas

for the two companions to worship

the smile of God.

But the wings of time

with violent brushstrokes

erased the seven colours.

The infinite stage

turned into grey again

as the magic arch

disappeared to heaven.

I claim my victory

for I still see it clearly

in my memories.