I am love to you. Sun and stars, for me. Jade green on oakheart. I am love, a start.
My mind floats, but I’m a made up mouth Tongues entwined, thoughts of moving south You stand still, frozen in your fear There’s nothing here but exasperations
Have I surmised with stunning aptitude, You tell lies to try and dilute Your telling lack of self esteem Careful now, I see you in my dreams
What daydreams sleep behind those hazy eyes?
I bite down. Iron fills my mouth. My teeth fall out. Your hand feels tiny in my own.
I can sense the moisture underfoot The padded prints that seem to shout “we’re here” This canopy lets in the sun, Evaporates your doubts and burns away your fear
Stand close to me as we ascend, This frozen sunburn spells an end If you survive, will you take my name? Wear it as your own until we meet again