Sweet snow crunches under my feet
it's you
that
is that thing
so sweet
Cold crisp and hanging on branches
it's night
that
has everything
at a stop
Come walk, you are so very, sure
in us,
this
daytime soap,
opera coming
I've been watching, waiting, perhaps
of all,
these
trivial, questions
pounding
Look here, at us, before the fall
before
before,
those branches
shed us
They hold, carry, sweeten, their
burden
unto
us, this is
grounding
Hear me, here I am, where I said
listening
aware,
aware, of you
sounding
You cry, faintly, whisper, unsure
I know
you,
you, are so
much
Come today, to this place, I
need to
need,
you, are you
unsure?
Why, do you? Why, are we?
waiting
for
nothing, we don't
have already
Hi babe, I'm calling, to see
you now,
you
now, know me,
and me
