MY LOVE TRIPPED AND FELL DOWN A HOLY WELL
I LISTEN AND IT’S ECHOING IS HAUNTING ME FOR DAYS
AND I WANT TO REACH DOWN
AND DIP THE FABRICS OF MY ANCESTORS
UNTIL THEY BLEED TOGETHER
AND TIE THEM TO A HAWTHORNE TREE
AND I FIND MYSELF SMALLER THAN A GRAIN OF SAND
AND I FIND MYSELF MORE OPEN THEN THE SKY HIMSELF
FORGIVE MY HEART BREAKING SENSES
FORGIVE MY NAME AND MY TATTOOS
FORGIVE FORGIVENESS
AND THE SYLPHS WOULD FILL THE SKY
AND THE LIGHTENING, LIFTING, GROUNDING
UNTIL MY FEET BECAME ROOTS
AND REACHED DOWN INTO SAND & DIRT
AND I FIND MYSELF SMALLER THAN A GRAIN OF SAND
AND I FIND MYSELF MORE OPEN THEN THE SKY HIMSELF
FORGIVE MY HEART BREAKING SENSES
FORGIVE MY NAME AND MY TATTOOS
FORGIVE FORGIVENESS
AND ALL I CAN OFFER IS MY SELF,
MY FLESH, MY BONES, MY LIFE FORCE
OFTEN KICKING AND SCREAMING,
SOMETIMES OPENING AND BEING
AND I FIND MYSELF SMALLER THAN A GRAIN OF SAND
AND I FIND MYSELF MORE OPEN THEN THE SKY HIMSELF
IF I COULD GO BACK THE APPLE, THE SNAKE, THE TREE
IF I COULD REWRITE MY STORY SO DEFINED
FORGIVE MY HEART BREAKING SENSES
FORGIVE MY NAME AND MY TATTOOS
FORGIVE FORGIVENESS
FORGIVE FORGIVENESS
FORGIVE FORGIVENESS HERSELF

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