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