jazzy

the stars are coming out to bloom
the earth lies outside the womb
birthed into an open wound
it’s clear we’ll be dying soon

a host to this weary shell
i stooped low for a piece of hell
heaven’s where i’ve come to live
how i love this day i’m in

i suppose we are composed
of flesh, truth, lies and woes
my eyes are closing out the night
one more day we’ll get it right

i know you do, because i do too