I didn’t capture you on calico as i could of
And if I caused you to lose that last feather
the smartest position to find yourself in
often is the last place you would expect to look
as you watch numbers whilst in the cacao queue
daubed and ready to be stung.
Adulterous movies relay sewing room screens that swing
as you hear snatched conversations that start and ended
Before you could make moves from the right angles
of darkest rooms Of debutantes well hung blue
dress waltzes to the horses head.
As I take myself to daylight And Daylight takes my hand
to the smoked stain autonomous door.
Rejected by the seamstress year after year of fine tooth eye
That over saw the laborious threads of meeting rooms
As orange tiles polarise and arrows point.
to the chart a position that never lies about the start
as opiate algorithm on the violin bows to the chime
as twirling Komodo lays out the fresh lucky lapin under that spell.
As I take myself to daylight and daylight takes my hand
to the smoke stained autonomous door.
As the education of historic hundred
Became musical chair race set to
Treble clef prescription.