Overalls I should have been reeling
But what you scent took me
Back to the candle I held for you
Which should have lasted a month
But burned for years
I would say count your blessings
But I myself have lost
Surrendered
Fell
From grace and patience
Into a love that could sustain
You lightning my pedal to the metal
From harder to hardly
From grind to ground
From open sesame to a rice that will flower next season
When the moon comes round again
We will craft a future from the archives
Arisen from the ash
Of a sun that burned too bright but rose, rose, rose
And you, ginger and sweet
From the fact that I saw you??? and that far
Like the rafters that await our laughter
In the world we build together