Hilary Woods
Through the Dark, Love
My love for you is down down down
My soul for you has been around
All, all webs we have spun have curved our silver lining

My heart for you is down down down
Beneath the wreath, its head is shorn
Its fruit has gone, all that's left is labour

My love for you is down down down
My soul for you has been around
We fall and it ensnares us in a lair below, love
Out of reach
Next to each
Down down down