Lately my limbs have new knots
Because Im tied up in your trees
With branches that tangle and twist
From ankle to wrist.
And the song birds sleep in the palm of my hands…
Their song like a prayer
You cannot understand them, if you don’t care to listen
There are people you meet who can level you with a simple look,
They make you believe in the fantasy from your favorite childhood book,
He’s been brought to life.
He’s got your soul in his teeth …
When you see him build a bomb shelter because
The Heat Signature between the two of you will cause the world to