Wind and fog will never leave me
I know by now
Their come and go
Always seething poetic crown
Now that I know you
I reach my arm, I touch your fingers
We marry the wind
In our home we test this shared dream
While fog blows back in
So we air out the bedroom
What we build, the wind is dismantling
While we look on
It clears the eyes, I cup the candle
And you can stay in my arms
I'll see you in the morning