the lyrics are like fuzzy

poems point me all directions

memory knows not

cuts ribbons like cutting

arms, wrist, future plans

cutting like how

we cut out our long tongues

faithless journeys and how

time does it’s own hemming

short on the leg

long on the cuff

bits of fabric dragon

monolith

tides like fire

eyes like swallowing

the poison

getting ready to forgive

the sun