returning from invisible, like ice a drip, escaping of freedom

a hundred day perspective love silent language

this isn’t earth it’s a place above pouring

like a mountain a splintered rich height

what kind of nature cures like caring it's chosen

thoughtfully each valley through which lava rock

snow moss provoke promises desired badly

the road leads like an awakening window eyes open wider

in the light next day the boat's smells

on us clean coarsely changing like a knight

practice her pencil penmanship remove

not the ring of silver spiral black, black Kaffe walk

in warmer wear there's a critical question forever final

do you want to stay or not go home bags fragments of recompense

for Klaus the skins underside ugly out it's a ruction never could foresee

sweet speaking to self-shut in silence there will never

not be another chance whittle with honesty familiar

with witnesses here it doesn't matter how they dance

returning slowly to heart’s home the phone has no allowed

sound watch for eagles moving clouds god stop from turning ‘round

quiet the heart to agree want to stay be

what to do where to flee why to wish sick to leave!

this is why we came