A recurring vision of her out on the lawn
The early
For the way my bird, for the way my bird
Spots
It fades a little in the sun loses glimmer in
Broken wheels cannot turn anymore
For the sorrow of her eyes
Broken
Wearily and weathered
lungs filled with new
there's a days worth
With sleepy eyes we made our way across
Where friendship’s found
As the landscape unfolds
And the skyline fades agray
These ditches were
Unspoken were the words I felt as summer nights sub-merge
Into
Can I trust you?
Do you mean it?
Can I
Befallen beauty here to breathe
To seek position and to heed
The
She was a sinner like all other guardians
For of her
I wanted you to need me
and I wanted to need
hollowed and holy
borrowed and brand
the map's not the mountain
the lay
Humble me as if I were ten
unfulfilled dreams and captains
in
Too afraid to make mistakes and bleed
There's someone who means