in my little desert
under the desert sky
i built you a little home
out of my bones
i fed you tea and fresh bread
which i always made myself
just for you
keeping you alive delicately
always scurrying gathering
things which you love
to nourish your soul
i built a golden shrine for you
it was between my succulents
on my windowsill
Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
in my little desert
under the desert sky
i built you a little home
out of my bones
i fed you tea and fresh bread
which i always made myself
just for you
keeping you alive delicately
always scurrying gathering
things which you love
to nourish your soul
i built a golden shrine for you
it was between my succulents
on my windowsill
