Meshes Lyrics - Measures Of Joy - Virginia Wing

Look at the curtain 

The view it divides 

Habitual image delights 

You find comfort in seeing outside 

Under observation 

You write with intent 

And against the time 

Sometimes words linger, retain 

And you want to put your head 

On the cold window pane 

In pockets phrases are found and forgotten 

Lost are sounds you sang and examined 

I saw the hours expend 

And countless occasions unable to attend 

A dip, 

A dent, 

A triumph or false step 

Frequent forms 

Transposed to make space 

Pale daylight makes 

A new and different aspect 

You seek relief In counting objects 

That possess traits 

You hope to reflect 

Format forgone 

Closed, undone 

Autumn is past 

Spring in a vase 

Format forgone 

Closed, undone