Thrush

Tireless flight Return from a temperate winter Drenched by firelight Veins of an ash lay bore Crushed temple break me down Baby, it's warmer together Thrush, desire be heard Do we owe wisdom from lore? Paper trust, pain from lines drawn Tree fall will crush, sickle wine thrust Cinder signs, lead nary us And we crawl, sang by the thrush, it ring Trudge, patterns to mourn Theft of rainfall Still we are born into night Breathless from sage fire, creation of song Suppresses the rage desire, nectar of Gods Embrace the sweet siren, sleep on the leaves Branches shield cold redwood Consume my whole plate Resume on my two legs Consume my whole day Confide in my twin blade Thrush Opal white thrush To the sea Opal white thrush Veins of an ash lay bore Sang through the leaves still we trust Into night, opal white thrush Crushed temple lay me down, it rang