Crossed Amager’s plains to see the eye
That never…
I never rest only sleep
Only sleep
Only

Ancient vice, none look in the grail twice
Overfill and it will spill, every pain has thrills

“Edelweiss”, you said that cause it sounds nice, heavy wore your face, everything here waves
Ground the spore, palomino trained boar, in plastic from the hague, I answered your call as the bike would sway

Fallow scene, saw you warped on phone’s screen, I love you for your grace, it took me a while but I’ll come around

I want that something, I’ll haul it, dragging cross the range, to hold that feeling, that state of certainty, unfeigned

You just let me know and I’ll come around

Once I’m good, I’ll bike back from the wildwood, patient eyed
Coming son, the winter has its dark hum, how can I retain some sight?