suddenly seeming these eggshell ribs are caving into your hands can t sustain this breathing it weighs on my chest these lungs are filled with water from the tide from the tide and i watch them go by can t define a purpose though hands set adrift in eyelids cobwebs forming realize through the vapor some strange trembling gift in sleep i dream of houses in the sky in the sky and i watch them go by sometimes i m pulled away from my own misery your hands cover me eyes drift slowly sleep the summer chill in sheets of linen hush the static sound of time dispersing sometimes i m pulled away from my own misery your hands cover me eyes drift slowly sleep the summer chill in sheets of linen hush the static sound of time dispersing