like a feather or a pawprint
Field Medic
I don't need to see you
To feel you
Noble season
I anticipate you
Heavy eyelids in low light
You're a wonder
Just thinking of you
Sudden springtime
Tell me it's true
Like a feather or a pawprint
Your spirit speaks to me of kinship
The only love that I believe in
You're a golden railroad
Shooting through me like starlight
Your name I whisper and it sounds like music
It sounds like windchimes
Tell me it's true
