If only hearts are deathless And nothing much is true I'll feed this old black dog With honeycomb and send him home to you.
The moon is smeared on a glistening street And the orphans dance to a staggering beat Like the clattering crawl of a boxcar
I'm watching from the harbor As ships cast off for the briney blue And I find myself in that desperate hour When I imagine that you wonder if I ever think of you
The shoreline is tilting like a drunk As the stars fill up the tarry bay The silence like a tuneles hymn That fills with me a ragged glow of you
I'll lay these tired bones On a bed of apple crates And behind the lids of these sleep-drunk eyes I'll swim the the deep with a woman with eyes like wine and sparrow tongues And memories of you
So put on your bracelet of coral and bone And you're crown of fireflies Let me see you dance though the mirror of ice that stole the last glimpse I had of you
Now I'll dance like the pain Is a skin I have shed And sealed in a crackling vinyl shell Like a Billy Holliday tune in a empty dark room Or my tears at the foot of a gloomy stair.
This was difficult to write, but I challenged my **** self to look beyond the cliff of my self imposed lair.