If you’ll muster kind
Even on a dark, dark day
We’ll light up the sky
If you’ll muster kind
Even on a dark, dark day
We’ll light up the sky
It suits you to smile,
dear heart. Though trials traversed
have stolen your feet.
I speed to the wind
It calmly whispers to me
My god-girl, slow down
Iron Block Building, Milwaukee, WI
My hands feel empty
It seems that’s what you’ve wanted
Empty, outstretched hands