Sunlight rusts us through. All for naught I know. Falls through our hands. Vanished. Falls apart. Ashes. Once. I held a photograph. Of the sun. Rained down for us.
You're such a daunting friend. You sing to me under your bed. A melody's rotten. All your spirling hair. I will meet you on the stairs. The angels are speaking.
I've spent it in cold and cold. Such beautiful sorrow. Such beautiful sorrow. The clums, the song falls around our homes. Hand reach for tomorrow. Hand reach for tomorrow.
As you close your eyes. From the water. A golden light wanders with the birds. Where have you been. What have you seen. All the peace when you come following.