Salt Sap Sign

Beside the swamp there's an old dead pine Smooth surface suits the goldfinch fine Through the trunk there is a rusty line A field will turn into a forest in time Salt Sap Sign Send me a message I'll keep yours if you keep mine Salt Sap Sign Beside the tree there is a black plastic chair Grown together and suspended in air Two limbs held up by zip ties To keep the caterpillars out of our eyes Salt Sap Sign Send me a message I'll keep yours if you keep mine Salt Sap Sign You and I are a length of twine We twist the same way along the same line You and I are an old wind chime Consensus and collision at the same time Salt Sap Sign Send me a message I'll keep yours if you keep mine Salt Sap Sign Salt Sap Sign Send me a message I'll keep yours if you keep mine Salt Sap Sign