Bloom Slow

desperateliving

Something tells me heaven isn’t here
Something tells me I should disappear
Isn’t so surprising to me
What I wanted has me beat

Something says you fell too hard
A yellow cat lies frozen in the yard
Things that matter on your mind
Splitting, something, spirit in your spine

Searching for images in snow
All my fear and trust bloom slow
Check the actor’s mask at the door
I feel what is real and more.