Landing
On a landing I do dwell
Freshly carpeted and ready to sell
Just me and the velux between the stars
How I wish I could see that far
With Guitar in hand, I do dwell
My own escape from living hell
Strumming into the deep of night
Without a sound nor a light
In my head, I do dwell
Whispering softly like a sweet smell
Contorting in the dark
As calm as a wolf's bark
On my landing, I did dwell
Safe in a space now frozen in time
Lost to the cold of night
Comforted now by the passing of time
