Ghost find shelter
Ghost be good
Be the air to my lungs
Be the life for this rustic womb
Please be the air
Shake the pillars that have held up this awful space
I have love for the kindred
I have love for the lost
Our stories have been stirring up a storm
You hosted me kindly
You scored my timid throat
Your stillness has haunted all vulnerable eyes
Leaving expressions on top on top of all tongues
With an innocence that kills
Innocence that enhances thoughts
Devoted dancer of deep song
Robust and quaint
And there’s those morning that crawl
Buried way deep down under my skin
Parallel with my bones wild as a vessel
The tides have been pulling me in
Drunk of salt water full of flies
Drowning forgetting my dreams
You have killed me with your fragile hands
We are armies of active minds
We are armies of active minds
Our stories have been stirring up a storm
You hosted me kindly
You scored my timid throat
Your genius has arrived
Your genius has arrived and it’s fierce
Your complexion is fair
Your eyes wild