St. Isidore

Keep shtum
Light and dull
There’s a murmur
Mighty rough
And how time does
Leave your skin dry
'cross the ether
Through the night
Erstwhile ego, let it die
Never reaching a light, a light
And as it grows darker
And how time does
Leave your skin dry
'cross the ether
Through the night
Now heightened, you learn how
St Isidore, brought it farther
Even so, makes it harder
Truth in jest, this isn’t funny anymore
I’ll excuse myself, leave it alone, leave it alone ah
Petrichor, breathin it in, damp as my senses are
Original, but far from unique
It was too weak
And how time does
Leave your skin dry
'cross the ether
Through the night