The Hotelier - Two Deliverances

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But if I want them too will they speak to me soon
in a language ripe for my listening?
When the harsh sun breaks in your stained glass eyes
the refracted light keeps glistening.
A drapery of clashing fabrics in every corner of your room. They hung like lace
on the whitewashed face of the walls that are begging you to move and leave the
things that hold a history as if they’re present in your will. A brand new
place a few miles away but I just wasn’t sure I was staying still.
But if you choose too it’s a honest move
and I guess that it makes for no deferences.
There’s a gleam of blue from a cold night’s moon.
Just a touch too soon, Two Deliverances.
On an empty panel floor I lie here for communion just waiting for one more but
in the quiet empty hours of my afternoon what am I supposed to do?
But if I want them too will they come to me soon? Will they fluctuate between
midnight and past noon? Was kind of banking on a future that’d be involving you
but I couldn’t ask this of you.
In this young night’s sky there are pinhole lights.
Find the shape of a harp and an arrowhead.
Do I hear your tunes or acknowledge wounds
that I got from rubbing elbows with a sharpened edge?
But if I choose this too does it count as my move?
I can’t drop my history just to become new.
Now swimming through the nothingness and the absolute
but I couldn’t ask this of you.