HOME
jhimm, written 1999
dreams crumbling plaster like rain sifting and swirling swept under again colors fading dust like the snow sifting and swirling sifting and swirling sifting and swirling no where to go this house of glass will kill us both unless a sinless man throws these stones i take a breath and cross myself say a prayer and call this - home hope decaying rust like a stain sifting and swirling swept under again paint peeling drifts start to blow sifting and swirling sifting and swirling sifting and swirling no where to go this house of glass will kill us both unless a sinless man throws these stones i take a breath and cross myself say a prayer and call this - home dreams crumbling plaster like rain sifting and swirling swept under again colors fading dust like the snow sifting and swirling sifting and swirling sifting and swirling no where to go this house of glass will kill us both unless a sinless man throws these stones i take a breath and cross myself say a prayer and call this - home