I love
these burnt ends of earth
where you live
and where the ground
is dust
your hair is dust
your eyelashes
carrying dust
wherever you go
it falls everywhere
and everywhere it falls
new fires begin
I love
these burnt ends of earth
where you live
and where the ground
is dust
your hair is dust
your eyelashes
carrying dust
wherever you go
it falls everywhere
and everywhere it falls
new fires begin