Landscape - Glasser

You

The edge of your skin is a cliff over my heart

Where do they come apart?

Connected by the fall

A calm crashed onto me

Conductivity

I follow with a blind hum

Someone new

I follow with a blind hum

Someone new

More like you

I’m in your landscape

And I don’t want to go back to mine

Back…

I look around for a plot to claim

Build a home, and have it all

There’s nothing here but walls walls walls walls walls…