Deadfall

Holding your hand feels like Autumn leaves Your mouth tastes of clay and earth and your eyes have set a long time ago But when the sun was in your eyes I fell You don't need to hunt for what you will fall into The Deadfall is for certain and for always But "Always" almost never means it Like when the stars burn out from the sky Such as we The sun splendored golden fields knew us well The white dove flew both day and night until no more I held your hand until your hand let go, and you let go The Deadfall is for certain and for all Such as we