Loom

Crestfallen shadow lodged inside my throat
It doesn’t matter much until I hit that note
And that one day I remember
Being longer than November
And so bare
While you were lost at sea all day
All day
All day, all day
Bare trees of skyline looking as they did
When I was younger, they tower over my head
Rise out of the ground
So tall and profound
They can see everywhere
Bald of leaves, no hair
And I all that I have I gave to you and feel better