It's Still Life...

Rough koi in oils crimson speckled liquid light- swimming past my northern wall tucks me into bed at night Velvet seas plumped goose feathers prickled ends- Every pillow trimmed in satin hoping we could make amends... Hammered copper bowls green in skin sleeping sound- In the dark I hear you weeping Now I know you're still around Calloused fingers braille to read me eyeless sight- Atmosphere we caused, created tucks me into bed at night...