In the winter...
Graved upon your lips
from that eclipse
The noisy castle
She wanted to meet u... there
and in the windows, u were
her vintage man, with a visit from KINGS
among us.
and that noisy castle
will stand as the black kettle
and everyone tasted salt
but she quenched for springs
of living waters
flowing in and out
until all the mud
is dispelled
and i chose that too
and also said it could be u
but i am not nor ever was
nor ever do i stand to say
i could be in in any way addicted to absolution
with someone, ordinarily,
i just think we'll all attend
the Feast as neighbors and friends.
And in the winter
the cozy castle
we would meet u theeeere.. in the winter
Based upon ur lips, I know how
u see
much of the world
and sometimes me
I will never again, be useless
to the rain
to a top summer day
to fall foliage
and norwegian novembers
and malls in december
and and and
I remember you----
AND I will remember you,
They way u danced the castle entrance
and they way they all had stars
for circuits and flashlights right out from their/ur eyes
Maybe in december,
I could start to work full time this year.