Dewdrop thread connection,
Solace in another life —
That which fails to speak the tongue
Whose words run slightly,
Burning ginger sounds
Drowned in ivory screams:
Cease fire for the secret
Is already known.
Leave all by the willow,
River running to the sea
Where it will be forgot;
And heart pounds as waves do,
Stealing breath, staining canvas,
Letting voices speak not in language
B'knownst to human life, but in
Melodic cries of the unseen
Flooding eyes as they close
For each is ever alone.