How you shield
Your wide screen
Tempering the drops, salty
With an ocean warmth, and
Feelings abound
Your wide screen
Tempering the drops, salty
With an ocean warmth, and
Feelings abound
How I not,
Open my heart, buzzing
Sipping your nector
In supplication
And forgetfulness
Open my heart, buzzing
Sipping your nector
In supplication
And forgetfulness
The reason numb
In every thud of hammer
That anvil my shape, and
Mire my breath
In eternal bog
In every thud of hammer
That anvil my shape, and
Mire my breath
In eternal bog
How you shield
Your wide screen
Tempering the drops
Your wide screen
Tempering the drops
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