Garden of the morning
That's where you were
Holding onto something as it hurt
Rivers gone untangled,
Inner terrariums overflowing,
Condensating,
Waiting to go feral,
Longing to rewild.
Lo and behold
Love was made to dissolve
Heavens above
Opened up then made rust
Garden of the evening
Unintelligible
Somewhere in our orbit there is union
We have to believe there is