Quiet Cabin.

Your fingers plucked out splinters
as they followed your bones
in faint snow covered footprints.
Please let me close the doors.

Did you notice shades of purple
with soul that bounced throughout
these windows?
Scribble where you've left the lights on.

With safety blanket hands
I will overlap our time,
in these quiet milliseconds
where the hours form perfection.

(Where you are)
Do you hear it when the clock sounds,
when it rings for those who only howl
and moves along with tick tick tocking?
(You end so loud.)

Would you let me get away
if I told you
you'd be safe?
(Soft lights burn out.
Dull, behind me.
You end so loud.)

And did you notice shades of purple
with soul that bounce throughout
these windows?
Scribble where you've left the lights on.

Tell me this is what you've wanted.