Easy
Holly Rachmaciej
Pile of stone where the chimney laid
Pile of bones in the bed you made
Calling out my name
Caught up in the creases
Scars unfolding piece by piece and
I must've smelled your broken skin
Draw me out and pull me in
It's too easy
Blowing cold and growing big
Cracking beams like ancient limbs
A fallen home and I'm falling in
It's too easy
It's too easy
Cover me
It's too easy
Cover me
It's too easy
Tie me loosely by the open door
Cover me and keep me warm
It's too easy
It's too easy
It's too easy
It's too easy
It's too easy
It's too easy