In a Motel Room

For my life, I will give you
sunlight bigger than the trees.
I will dance barefoot with a wolf
in the darkest harbour of forest.
Like no other sacrifice, I will
count the stars and name each one
of them mysterious and horrible.
And we sat down on that dark piano
in the lobby, pieced togethre songs
of stress and strain. Some cowboy
in his dustyboots lies tired & truly
happy in a motel room.

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