NEW POETIC ORDER

the river’s water isn’t stable

and we both know that

hook and sinker between the surface

i’m on the end of every line you begin

this time i’ll let the water wash me away

bursting through my lungs 

on a current leading me astray

therein your red ocean i’ll stay 

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters i’ll stay

i’m no miracle nor a marvel

and we both know that

hook and sinker between the surface

through and through the frays that lay within your skin 

this time i’ll let the water wash me away

bursting through my lungs 

on a current leading me astray

therein your red ocean i’ll stay i’ll stay

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters i’ll stay 

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters

with you in the waters i’ll stay