How can I keep my soul in me, so that it doesnt touch
How can I raise it high enough, pass you, to other things?
I would like to shelter it, amongst remote lost objects
in some dark and silent place that doesnt resonate
when your depths resound
Yet everything that touches us, me and you
takes us together like a violin's bow
which draws one voice out of two separate strings
Upon what instruments are we two spanned?
And what musician holds us in his hand?
Oh sweetest song...