The Obeisant Vine - Helios

Rows of white doves on the wall

As the breeze is blowing through the house

It turned southeast toward the 3rd floor window

And it set them free from the single path

Those years of watching the kids grow up As the curtains dance and they look on The hour of the wolf had passed

And the wind had called from the windmill grass

All those eyes have gone away

All those I’ve turned away from from

All those lies they fade away

All that I’ve walked away from