Every Open Sky

Are you?

Is she?

Enough black

Enough white

Flooded shadow

Dusk & light

I think I saw

Her sight

Gatecrash smile

Fingers in the jar

Enough black

To hold a star

In every open sky

It hurts you still

It hurts her too

That's why I'm here

And run right through

I'll fade your wounds

Close her scars

And watch you hold

Your chosen stars

Namah

Named the same

Back to front

So each kindness is a crime

Let me hold your inner space

If you can travel time

The obelisk cracked

With blackened kiss

The ends of all our starts

Spiral, sister

This blackened mist

Depends on all our hearts

She bent the light

And named me well

Enough to hold a star

And now

I'm spread beneath

Her feathered tree

And sleep among

Your willow seeds

That sing of myth

And real