Chandeliers

I saw you loading bells and candles into your van. If there was only some left over wine to bring to Father Brian. Do you still have those old collection tins of mine? and those borrowed casks of wine? I saw you loading bells and candles in your van.

Thoughts remain Feelings unspoken A moth to flame Walking on broken glass Catch a plane To the Sahara Then pray for rain Running mascara Now's the time to get on your feet, dear Love is blind under the chandeliers. An unmade bed A high threshold for