I will not sing your name
and tie my heart to jupiter
and watermelon dreams
I felt the fear of change
I washed the metal downI toiled for hoursnever leave the house
cuckoo through the walls
lay still on the ground
exhale the sounds of symphonies
she did not use the door
she did not leave the table
she spread out like a fan
and then burst into tears
and I watched the dinner drownI drank for hoursnever leave the house
cuckoo through the walls
lay still on the ground
exhale the sounds of symphonies
(at the drop of a hat
I am scaling her wall?
still her thoughts in a world
her heart? stands there)
