As a songwriter, I sometimes have thoughts or ideas that wouldn't particularly make a good song. This is the outlet for that stuff...

Friday, July 29, 2011

Veil



Slender as life

Covering secret things

We knew were there

We heard movement

Saw shadows

Felt the glory

Pressing upon you

Stretching you along

The wide wooden hanger

Until

With a cry

You tore

From the top down

And fresh air

Filled the tomb

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