Pretty Bombs

Climbing up to greet you

And all the suns that shine above you

Pretty bombs will sing you

To sleep and you will dream of them

Out of one chance

Out of wonder

A secret box where hides it

They put their hearts inside it

No one has the keys

And so they lie to you

Loving arms attack you

With promises for when you check out

Are they so intrigued

By far off places over there

From inside their pretty cages

They creep out and up the hill

To follow them

Going places

All the same

Peeled in grace before the sunlight

Stripped of face and so the morning...