Slow wave goodbye
Our space filled with buzzing flies
Machines grow humane
Hand over my name
("whoo")
But you request that I sail tonight
Like lovers in night air
Disappear as another will
Rise
Night
Flight
Dry when you come in from the rain
And all its smells of someone's
Graceful wife
You lie awake and think of days
That once they came
Would make her melt, I
Say
Don't
Search my scattered gaze
Rather, wander inner mazes and floods of birth
Out of
