Northern Downpour

If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed then we should feed our jewelry to the sea, for diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me, and then she said she can’t believe genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues, tripping eyes and flooded lungs, the northern downpour sends it's love, hey moon please forget to fall down, hey moon don’t you go down, sugar cane in the easy morning, weathervanes my one and lonely, the ink is running towards the page, chasing off the days, look back at both feet and that winding knee, I missed your skin when you were east, you clicked your heels and wished for me, through playful lips made of yarn, that fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves, I know the worlds a broken bone, but melt your headaches call it home, sugar cane in the easy morning, weathervanes my one and lonely