Days renegotiate hours
Tucked up in your lips
Mystics discuss your powers
You bathe in the mist
Never known true leisure
I feel acquainted with you
To loosen life's tether
With the winking of crystal blue
Through this endeavour
Your hands prune
Never want to overmeasure
Feeding roots with teaspoons
Never known true leisure
I feel acquainted with you
To control the weather
You empathise with the moon
Never known true leisure
I feel acquainted with you
There really is no pressure
I'll wait with you all afternoon