INTERIORS
DEEP CALLS TO DEEP
AND I SIT HERE IN SILENCE
I LISTEN
THE MUSIC IS STRANGE TO ME
BUT MY HEART BEATS IN THE SAME
PROLATIO PERFECTIA
HOW CAN I KNOW?
HOW CAN I NOT KNOW
DEEP CALLS TO DEEP
AND I LONG TO LAY MY HEAD ON YOUR SHOULDER
THAT LONGED FOR RESTING PLACE
I REMEMBER IT'S EVERY CONTOUR
COMFORT COMFORT I CRY
BUT YOU ARE ALREADY HERE
HOW CAN I KNOW?
HOW CAN I NOT KNOW
DEEP CALLS TO DEEP
AND I LONG TO SING THE WORDS WITH YOU
MY TONGUE CANNOT FORM THE WORDS
YET THEY LEAVE YOUR IMPRINT
ON MY VERY SOUL
AND HEAL THE WOUNDS THAT ARE ME
HOW CAN I KNOW?
HOW CAN I NOT KNOW
DEEP CALLS TO DEEP
AND I SIT HERE IN THE STILLNESS
IT HAS TAKEN SO LONG TO LEARN
THAT YOU ARE IN THE SILENCES AND SPACES
"YOU ARE THE SPACES THE SOLIDS LEAN ON"
YOU ARE
HOW CAN I NOT KNOW