All the words that are the prettiest.

All the words that are the prettiest.
That are yours.
That are thankful.  That are plenty.
It could be a beautiful embark.  It could be yours.

When I keep reaching out to you and the bottom comes out.  and crying at the little stage.   Somehow all the bleak goes away.

I am there and I am naked and the simplest thing is well.
So well so well.

You have the dove.  

I could hear you.
As if you were my deliverer.

When you get all the way through like that.
My body all song.
Everything like candles flickering.
Like the curtain was torn open. 

For every Away
I was back.  

Now I am not discounted.

Please god will you give me the key to the party.