Left For Tomorrow

The other end is just heavy breathin', I bury the phone in clover Back where the light is streamin', I carry it on my shoulders My shoulders Without her Without her Photographs of familiar faces kept hidden and folded over Blankets are torn out of pages and I carry it on my shoulders My shoulders Without her Without her Did it glow in the dark? Was there a choir windin' on Can you hear me at all? It's only your name repeating green and wide Bolts of white iris tenderize Sobs from the silo hung, dried, left for tomorrow The other end is just heavy breathin', I bury the phone in clover Back where the light is streamin', I carry it on my shoulders My shoulders My shoulders Without her Without her Without her Without her