Into White

I built my house from barley rice

Green pepper walls and water ice

Tables of paper wood

Windows of light

And everything emptying into white

A simple garden, with acres of sky

A brown-haired dogmouse

If one should drop by

Yellow delanie would sleep well at night

And everything emptying into white

And everything emptying into white

A blue eyed drummer rehearses outside

A black spider dancing on top of his eye

Red legged chicken stands ready to strike

And everything emptying into white