Oh No !
It’s been so damn abnormal .
Over hills to catch that shadow .
Belly fills and time can slip up .
Find the cracks that lend themselves to the night
The wind -
that breathes and hums (mmmm) a melody .
When you let body fade into its new form . . .
Points at rest dissolve .
Marches home .
Points will rest and have their way .
While the night will breathe and hum a melody to me .
The night and the wind ,
breathes and hums .