Orchestrated

Buried in thoughts You said, watch me pull down the atmosphere Cross the line - let them intersect Drawing circles with glances Dance like ghosts illuminated Head down- enough stolen looks to melt this ivory heart The crown jewel so tarnished It's unbearable to lift the flap Destined for no one Bury all of this Let it fall deeper cover with sand All our steps were orchestrated Penned to imperfections on a bowing trunk Swaying to the left our steps were measured We stung like fire The wind broke our spines and turned everyone around Defined by destiny, we crushed the blanketed air Lifted hands with the beat flowing out All that you can see is in flux Destined to be dust under your fingernail