Come Home

Bitter and isolated
The long, dry tree
Nobody passes
The straw man pleads

Smitten you stare at the moon, she's grace
Oceans obey her appeal, levitate

So come home girl I need you
You calm the voice in my head
Saturday's near me and Sunday we're hiding in bed

Her shadow hides in phases
Her mirror shines me
Magnetic seeing
With vision she cleaves

Sinking you're calling her
Union drifts farther away
Eyes terror-fixated
Smiling with irony's dread
Patient, she's pulling now
Using your forces combined
Parallel hemispheres dancing
We're no longer blind

So see
See that we are One