White Bloom

Come closer to the window-frame window to the dark and the field of snow I saw you running like a summer-flame running through the grass turning gold to black Oh, turn the dirt over if you want to grow back Oh, open up the shutters see the moonlight

Spirit horse, spirit me away I had a vision by the riverside today Spirit horse, spirit me away Come take my body, fly me over the bay I was a petty gold thief in the dirt I took my dog-bite tongue and made you hurt You were a dove of simple beauty a