Figurine

More than any candor can
Sorrow shows you

'Till I can see your deepest crease
And I’m inside your inside seems

Crossed my lines in your circuitry
Plastic eyes, I'm a figurine

And more than any Sibyl can
Sorrow knows you
And it can see your deepest crease
It slips inside your inside seams

I'm on your shelf while you try to sleep
Come back to life you can play with me

You can play with me

Killing time
You worked till 5:03
And drove towards the trees
You stood outside
Looked at the frozen creek
Thought about the sea

And more than any candor can
Sorrow shows you

That you can’t choose your fantasies
But you decide if I'm a figurine

Laid on your side while you watched me sleep
Kissed both my eyes, you could smell the sea