Vin Affleck (Goodnight My Lady And A Forever Farewell)

This horseless carriage leads me home.
My hands
remain folded.
My life
remains a Sunday.
Brick by brick
I built this staircase.
Brick by brick
I walk on.
Situated just below the ground
and just above your head.
Throw your roses,
throw your tears down.
If we don’t meet (again)
this side of heaven, make sure you’re right.
Stutter