The Barrel
I feel your love
I feel time is up
When I was a child I never knew enough what that would do to me
The wave of love is a transient hut
The waters the shell and we are the nut
But I saw a hand arch out go the barrel
Look at all the peaches
How do you celebrate
I can't appearance out of nowhere
It's already dead
I know you have dove
I'm not getting wet
Looks like a date is set
Show the ferret to the egg
I'm not getting led along
I rushed in to hold down your page
And now I sleep beside words you do not read with me
And I hear a song from inside the maze
The very one you made
You shook at the ivory mantel
As a poet I knew to be gentle
When you have child so begins the braiding
And in that braid you stay
Look at all the peaches
I want to celebrate
I can't appearance out of nowhere
Look at all the peaches
It's already dead
I know you have dove
I'm not getting wet
Looks like a date is set
Show the ferret to the egg
I'm not getting led along
The wave of love is a transient hut
The waters the shell and we are the nut
But I saw a match struck outside the barrel
It's already dead
I know you have dove
I'm not getting wet
Looks like a date is set
Show the ferret to the egg
I'm not getting led along
Writer/s: Hannah Harding
