Himiko Toga :
A hand, a spike, a physical fight
A flash of light, a curtain
A toll, a tithe
The passage of time
A height, a dive, a burden
A girl, a night, a typical type
A siren in the water
A scroll, a nod
A message from God
A Son, a Holy Father
Every time a guy writes a song he's a sailor, a cowboy
Holding out the world in his palm like he made it himself
Every time I open my mouth I think, wow, what a loud noise
Still on the soapbox, just hoping I seem underwhelmed
The hand, the pen, the writing again
The wind around the willow
The felt, the ice
The passage of time
The melting down the window
The now, the then, the thinking of when
The bottle in the ocean
The strike, the pause
The message from God
Forbid she shows emotion
2025-12-30 23:24:53