Take my hand &
I'll show you the
sky.
I'll show you how to
coax the
sunset's green.
I'll open you to
every touch of
fire,
every gentle hand against
your heart,
against
your traveller's soul.

Take my hand &
follow me.

Follow me up to the charcoal sky where
I'll
show you every
star
that I'm
destined to follow-

I won't leave you behind.

Take my hand, you
witching musician
& follow my
dancer's
plight, my swallow's
flight,
up to the deepest, starstruck
heaven to where
we'll watermark
the sky
in ornamental
fashion.