Fragile as a city streetlight
Quiet as the flickering night
And falling like the pale moonlight
My love will breathe its final breath
With an exaltative hale
And hiss
My words a mist
Will die with me
In a bed that's not my own perhaps
This layered earth my pillow rest
And with a quiet mind
Lay me down to be
For I am no longer here you see
And these words once left
Remark so little of me
To my fathers' house
Go the most perfect and unexplainable sounds
The voice I found is free
Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 7:41 PM UTC
Fragile as a city streetlight
Quiet as the flickering night
And falling like the pale moonlight
My love will breathe its final breath
With an exaltative hale
And hiss
My words a mist
Will die with me
In a bed that's not my own perhaps
This layered earth my pillow rest
And with a quiet mind
Lay me down to be
For I am no longer here you see
And these words once left
Remark so little of me
To my fathers' house
Go the most perfect and unexplainable sounds
The voice I found is free
