Whisper Grass

A frieze of you is with me now

A frieze of you with knitted brow

A frieze of you asking how I could

If you're inclined, to prove myself

If you're inclined, to a whisper grass shell

With God above and not much else

The air gets thin I

Came down, gave in I

The air gets thin I

Came down, gave in I

The game I'm in, I win and lose

The simple love, you gave to me

And quiet days, a frieze of you

The air gets thin I

Came down, gave in I

The air gets thin I

Came down, gave in I

The air gets thin I

Came down, gave in I

The air gets thin

Came down, gave in

Granite cold detached and granite cold I stood

Came down, gave in