Palmistry

You see by the lines on my hands
I’ve been carrying a heavy load
You follow them across my palms
Where they run like roads
Won’t you come and read the future, turn it on Won’t you tell me how I will not feel so lonely?
And read the patterns on my skin
Let the fire somehow get in See my heart-line is intact
So this is what I lacked
Won’t you come and read the future, turn it on Won’t you tell me how I will not feel so lonely?
Under the weight of this balmy night
Tell me something so divine
If there’s future in these lines
Bring into the light