Your song swims into my flesh

I blank out everything and try to see the world with fresh eyes every morning
The next day the harvest booms or not
The nesting night I sleep the moon away
And sing dances for the birds

Your song swims into my flesh
Vibrations off beat rattle my senses
I rattle the spirits
I silently scream
The senses blown
The emotions pierced

I blank everything and try to see the world with fresh eyes
The raven lands
And the Witches speak to me
They promise lots of frogs will work
and recommend lots of garlic
I don’t have any frogs
The cats ate them all
They offer their condolences

The next day the harvest boons
The nesting night I sleep the moon away
And sing dances to thee

RC