She Was on the Stairs

She was on the stairs
Outlived time
Looked like a gloomy crystal flower
She was on the stairs
It was foretold
I saw her figure in a mirror

I remember peeling sidewalls
Under the wear of years
Shattered pages - old images
Along my way home
I remember portraits of shadows
Found in a jewel case

The colours of landscapes
Were imprisoned
Over the borderline