Wild Fire

Honey I’ve gone
I’ve gone down
where the peach creek flows
where the red moon rises
in a smokey gray sky
and I follow the raven
down
as he spirals
as he dove
to the ground
Honey, I’ve gone
to find
how much space there is around us
if I can put in my hands
and bring it to you
bring it to you
But there’s fire
in Idaho
and it burns my hands
to the bone
Honey I’ve gone
to walk
along
the sea
and i wrote your name into the sand
just to watch those crashing waves
take it away
but then I swallow the ocean
down
and you twisted and you tumbled
around