Wait. Don't stop You have gotten to me. At last I know I broke your fall But I can't repent the past It hurts Thumbtacks in my marrow I rest on old familiar ruins that I can't recall And so I fall And so I follow The way back home Leave a hint Of your broken image Before I shed this crackled glass And take the final leap Into the womb of all rusted feathers And I'll see you when I am born into your world Again And so I fall And so I follow The way back home
