Beholding Salad

as one tragedy meets me; alive and glad to see

chains and changes, entering my dreams

frigid if only for a second,

a shallow shelter; awa- ken- ing

always had reason, a single need

maybe, not together

but you might still like this weather

we are only going for a sunset

to send our hearts into the stream

only an angle can be; the light in my eyes to see

flames and pages, falling through the seams

burning for a second

a strange shadow ; cov- er- ing

always had reason, a single need

maybe, not together

but you might still like this weather

we are only going for a sunset

to send our hearts into the stream

to cast our hearts into the stream