in that canyon

i want to so much - forget it all and deceive
us: you and i - that we might work until the

five o'clock hour

but the drive home will be where the silence
will reach both you and me - that moment, our

moment will be a carnival ride: i do not like
carnivals, i'd rather have that hike we dreamt

this time we'll make sure to hold hands and
you will also dream the orange of the stones

the hues of the sky

the jagged edges of each step: it is best that i
wait, ironically, i want the wait for i want us