Letter to you, whom it may concern
A message from the outside
10:06 and all is well for now
Godspeed the rest of your ride
That easy weightlessness
I want it, I confess
‘Cause me, I’m grounded by anticipation
Consider this an open invitation
To crash my life
Memo to an endonautic friend
With whom I’ve much to discuss
Soon they’ll be lined up around the block
But for a time it’s just us
This quiet’s not by choice
I think you lost my voice
But still, offered without qualification,
Consider this an open invitation
To crash my life
Every now and then
The crows go walking by my eyes
And time and again
My comb finds a silver surprise
Well, I’m not old yet, child
I’m gonna make it worth your while
To begin to be
And grow up with me
So to conclude before
Signing off truly yours
Forget about a prior reservation
Consider this an open invitation
To crash my life
