montiquated fjord

Fixing always fixing a leak

in the towns beneath the shop

heard about the limber moon

when i know i should be listening to reason

holding you in arms

reach

out for you if i knew

how everybody knows it in their instincts and their prayer

expensive proposition   

leaking generous advice

take it all

in tones much deeper than a tune

and know there’s a skilled fjord

taking wide turns for you O that I am relieved

can scurry on

hammering away whistling from my heart again

someday can all become a crystal

in reflection of our love.