The sons shine on all my planets
As we aim for a single secret
To escape the hot pursuit
Between exile and the prodigal sun’s return
In the morning sky
Your light fills this day
To the rim we escape
All the important issues
That come sevenfold between us
As we start becoming
What it is we are to be
Once the dust settles
Over the bones evenly spread
Onto the dying planet
Sending us an S.O.S.
In the emergency of a kiss
When my hand still held yours
Tightly wound to my heart.
