"Hold you birds your silver throats, His golden voice I'm seeking"
See,
your voice
your smooth rasping voice
lulls me to sleep
Oh,
to fall asleep
in the cozy little caves
in the valleys
in the landscape
of your voice
to cover the glass, of my
darkened
distressed
debilitated
eyes
with the drapes of your voice
to cover the skin, of my
caving
crying
chilling
body
with the quilt of your voice
Jul 24, 2022
Jul 24, 2022 at 5:40 PM UTC
"Hold you birds your silver throats, His golden voice I'm seeking"
See,
your voice
your smooth rasping voice
lulls me to sleep
Oh,
to fall asleep
in the cozy little caves
in the valleys
in the landscape
of your voice
to cover the glass, of my
darkened
distressed
debilitated
eyes
with the drapes of your voice
to cover the skin, of my
caving
crying
chilling
body
with the quilt of your voice
on listening to my brother singing beside him, when terribly tired.