Blackadder

She was some dark princess
She was the blackadder
She fell from some other place
Not our sky
Some black leaf
To wrap around
Blanket lagoon
Weeping child
You are the words on my pages
You are the wind that creeps
Echoes inside the chamber of the bones
You are lullabies
Filling the sky
Crisp and tarred and beautiful born
How could I ever leave
Without loving you here?
How could we not grow into dreams?
Forever exists
If we so do wish