Helen's Song

Jewels they cling to me
Hanging like pendulums
Loops and rings circle me
As do the years
Waiting here underneath patterns of yesterday
Through my glass watch the ice
As it disappears

This peeling paper falls like the season
Somehow these walls still hold up the ceiling

Closeups they cut away
Keep it in cut you down
Will this meal cook above smoldering sand?
Waiting here draped in these habits of yesterday
Through my glass scan the sea
Looking for the land

This peeling paper falls like the season
Somehow these walls still hold up the ceiling



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Senzaki
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