The Set Table

Your warm sweater Your torn letters They're all that matters At the window watching the elegant traffic It's all fantastic And when you find these things that make you shine Don't let them too far outside of your life The set table The friend smiling The bones piling The smoke hanging And the soft mention Deserve attention So when you find these things that make you shine Don't let them too far outside of your life But don't try to hold them too hard Inside your mind when they slide When they slide When they slide