if wishes were fishes my ditches would be full as they say
I'm molting again, old way falling away no way to fix
what has been made broken in the first place
but though I AM HOME and I've been the strong hold.
And I can feel forward in time to a call made too late
So I don't want to but I'm turning the light off now....
just wishing we had a moment
that our ditches were full of fishes
instead of feathers on the ground.
copyright Lghurcomb 27April2009Angel molting