A Human Home

Is it wise A human home Hands her the softest land Crystallised A swallowed poem Sand sweet sinking plans Waves woman How to hold Days darling How they let go A history A house A thought worn soft by someone else I don't mean to try figure you out Except when I do When I strain for the sound A history A house A thought worn soft by someone else I don't mean to try figure you out Except when I do When I strain for the sound Of what might be a dormant shout A severance of solid ground A history A house A thought worn soft by someone else I don't mean to try figure you out Except when I do When I strain for the sound Of what might be a dormant shout A severance of solid ground If only you could dream aloud I wouldn't have to tip-toe round The demons I can't live without Inherited inhaled and found