Errant heat to the star And the rain let in The hawser hulls, the vesselβs whole and Christ, itβs thin Well I know that youβd offer Would reveal it though itβs soft and flat Wonβt repeat it, cull and coffers that For the soffit, hang this homeward Pry it open with your love It is steep, it is stone Such recovery From the daily press, the deepest nest, in keeperβs keep All the news at the door Such a revelry Well, itβs hocked inside of everything you said to me I ainβt living the dark no more Itβs not a promise, Iβm just gonna call it Heavy mitted love Our love is a star Sure some hazardry For the light before and after most indefinitely Danger has been stolen away @boniver #grateful
















