They are relic and untouchable. They move older than direction, under timelapse skies.
Read MoreDear Lady of Perpetual Something by Nick Flynn
Behind my eyes a lake of fire
Behind your head a birdless sky
They are relic and untouchable. They move older than direction, under timelapse skies.
Read MoreBehind my eyes a lake of fire
Behind your head a birdless sky