Precious Things
DAN ADAM MOLAD, MAIA FRIEDMAN, OLIVER DAVID HILL
We watch a butterfly
Land on your freckled thigh
Wings for your body
Please don't move a bone
Say it again, you'll stay in the den
I approach with an angry grasp
Hung up on the blissful past
Grieving the future
Breaking the wings
Precious things
You're a child of gravity
Feel it right in front of me
Underneath your feet
