till my breathing stops

holding freezing warmth / devoted air / a loss of broken homes

what we can’t understand in dusty chapels

we see in morning light /

the hum of humble starts / the switch from love to scorn

and i loved the way / the sky would cover / all the shaking

all the mistakes / blamed on strange times /

i miss when it was easy

to blame softer matters / turn away from harsh skin

and be still / i couldn’t forget.