melodyintherushes
soothing cool to the blushes
flickering face
i’ll be a woman in my memory
but the moment’s making now is hushing me
oh the hushes
some brush some creep
andtheteawillsteeptoolong.
this story is antiquing on my young mind
wisewoman
warbles of her waverings
she was once wise in the weaving
a fool waking

our conversation lingers over flames, warming
flickering face
branding on my young mind
tomorrow is just a day
but you’ll be wise one of them
today justafoolwaking

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