Tune

Care as captivity
What is this
When a system scans for the crime
Restructuring
Reframed humanity
Is it a flaw?
But what if
No self indictment
Lands beneath our wings
Finding our way to the
Basement of our hearts
We can hear the actual
Sound of a sound
Quiet and unspoken
Truly sung
Unshy
Wake thee with
A resting of us
Nestled in the air
Of one another’s arms
I find us at the epitome
If a rock and guide
Long haired jovial
One who is enchanted
Feeds us and drapes
Us full keeping us
Safe and happy
Deserving of the
First tune
Sky hues devised
In our eyes

© GÄ