Rustle of the Stars

Cigarette smoke curls up in the sycamore
Stone dust beach house breaking in the water
Needles and pins in the cold cold glow
Drifting up cliffs with the rising snow
and I hope it’s settled soon
Rusty blue eyes be my husky at dawn
Sunset sunrise shelter in the ice storm
Dancing in the streets til the butterfly bites
Laying on our backs under northern lights
and I hope it’s settled soon
A snow found romance will always repeat
A snow bound heartache will never recede
Angel choir 'neath the rustle of stars
Constellations stride across the universe
Stepping in time with the beat of a drum
Singing out loud to another man’s song
and I hope it’s settled soon