my voice
my voice
born in blood
taken by
the the wind
i send it
to you
my voice
born with stars,
sound of the tides,
through forests
of darkness,
with wings
of light
my voice
soaring
with birds flight,
croaking and
hoarse,
biting through
stones
and muck
and bones
my voice
a song of
desire
to touch your
heart,
a breath in
your mind
my voice
sent
to make
our solitude
dance
