you said i have husky eyes
and maybe almost i married you
and maybe almost i married you
a train runs on steel blue
eyes mirror my past life and maybe i use this
to harness myself through the late nights
don’t be afraid.
the end was so far ahead it is already behind us
just call it horizon, it’s narrowing dark times
i arrive at the land of thousand fires
this place feels like a person, this beckoning
me towards itself so known, so clear
a mystic letter lays in the centre of my palm
it’s steel blue cool with grey wolf skies
tempted kneeling to witness
two tiny native
snowdrops grow in shade
