Jul 25, 2022
a door's ajar - there's where you are floating in a bar of light waiting so quiet nobody knows - but I know you.... you'll wait for me, wait till I turn around before you move towards before you glide all the way home.... home - where there's no spectator home - where the fires have been burning all along your home - refuge of warmth and of clemency lay down your camera, oh cast it away for a world in a fire is a fire in this world and the overdue and the left unsaid and the still undone become a film in a flame, then a glaze.... and then history