When Wispy Willows Wilt
I want to rip you open and see if you feel
See if you bleed too
Callous sunshine burns a burn so familiar
It is a beautiful sting
I will not be afraid, the light
On the shore will reappear
You whisper nothings to the night
Reaching for an answer
Carrying light grenades
Wanting to bloom with life anew
Life ends and life begins
Caring for no posterity
Hitchhiker 