Cedar

In spaces between lightness Where your cedars swallow snow Bloated limbs caught in gnarls of your tresses tumbling overgrown It's there I traced your face with branches Sowed seed with the hair you left So your saplings burgeon in bloom, gathered round our room That way I'll keep you in this place We once kept so filled with love Don't let her in or I won't let her leave I'll tie our roots deep and bind our leaves Tie our roots deep and bind our leaves We'll stand as paired towering trees Winds can sigh our reasons not to leave And in our rotted hollows we can grieve (And in our rotted hollows we can grieve And in our rotted hollows we can grieve)