Cover me like snow.
Sweep me into your pocket.
Loose me in your sunrise.
End these faulted comforts.
Pick me above head for a view.
Take me through the tunnel.
Break down the iceberg.
It's all fresh water.
Can I walk through the door?
Maybe have a seat?
Ill stay for as long as you ask.
Faint presence in a silent room.
Tread the streets lightly.
Make me a reality of adulation.
My ear loves the patterns of your breath.
Breathe into me.
Lets walk these paths through the forest.
The unknown ones.
Just like fresh steps in the sand.
We know they are washed away.
Get lost in focused tension.
This rock of solitude doesn't move.
Fallen tsunamis on soil.
Immovable occupied space.
These days will end out of storms.
in warmth and peacefulness.
Laid down soft pillow cases.
Accept this excitability.
Use your snow to make angels.
I'm not some lint in your pocket.
Keeping me warm summer.
Faults filled. Solved.
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 6:01 PM UTC
Cover me like snow.
Sweep me into your pocket.
Loose me in your sunrise.
End these faulted comforts.
Pick me above head for a view.
Take me through the tunnel.
Break down the iceberg.
It's all fresh water.
Can I walk through the door?
Maybe have a seat?
Ill stay for as long as you ask.
Faint presence in a silent room.
Tread the streets lightly.
Make me a reality of adulation.
My ear loves the patterns of your breath.
Breathe into me.
Lets walk these paths through the forest.
The unknown ones.
Just like fresh steps in the sand.
We know they are washed away.
Get lost in focused tension.
This rock of solitude doesn't move.
Fallen tsunamis on soil.
Immovable occupied space.
These days will end out of storms.
in warmth and peacefulness.
Laid down soft pillow cases.
Accept this excitability.
Use your snow to make angels.
I'm not some lint in your pocket.
Keeping me warm summer.
Faults filled. Solved.
