Counting the frogs,
the skins and the birds,
And the stars
and the wings
And the arms
and the dreams,
Counting the crows
the fingers,the toes,
Whispers and shouts
the loves
and the doubts,
Counting the eyes
the screams and the cries,
The truths and the lies,
Counting the blue
and the sides of the moon,
Counting the fear
and the crowns
on the head of king Lear,
The angels,the dead,
the strangers,
my friends,
I'm counting the distance
from here
to your darkness,
Wondering
why we have never yet
met.