Bloodkin Push (Forget the Ones)

Breathe, allow, release

Sing a newer hymn

For newer days

My homeward son

No relent, my homeward son

Often you have come

To sit beside me

In silent ways

Every now and then…

A twitch, a scrape

Adjust to air and silence

Of a newer place

And so you tell me of lesser days

Such persistent press of bloodkin push

Don’t let it hurt

Don’t let it cut

Don’t let it breathe

Just turn away, my homeward son

Forget the ones