#homeliness
You dust the cobwebs
Dawn the attic
Wear the house like a flared dress
So that I can see the not so bitter end
How our world would end
And I’ll pull the nails of our old lives out
One by one until all around
Fall the remnants of these former towns
Building homes amidst adventures is not how
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC