upon which
to watch
upon which
upon which
to watch
upon which
let me heal Thee
let me reel thee in
who is thee? you is thee? or me is thee?
I wander into your door and it happens over and over again
always invited, always wishing it could be real
underneath the vibration lies the wise
here we are my friend I’ll sing you an old song
xwordsx
it’s just really just you just making you do you as well as you can and
what a fucking world
did it ever even begin
was it the end all through
did I try, was I true?
it doesn’t matter without you
here we are in the reprieve
such a nice place to be
leave
if you believe me
when I say
hey hey
baby
here we are in the recalled
where the night becomes a walled
garden and your dreams
repeat
it’s not yet time
to burn it all down
it may be
soon
filled and filled and filled
the horizon with a long shadow of longing
why not call
you are welcome
here
oh and always
and tonight
too
beautiful light
five alive
we are going to
fix you
somewhere out there
everything is fine
more than fine even
a very graceful arc is made
every which wave
and you are
never gone
it’s open
i’m open
whatever
no way to know
unless i told you
how much
i
want
you
to
know
iron like fire
and burn
to be
turned
red
let the stoker
sit
inside a while
oh at 50 are we
at
well
i know
it all matters
here’s where
the statues
hide
in the statue garden