| Virgil |
|---|
| Plant my eyes in the garden |
| Feed my heart to the birds |
| Place my hands on the mountain |
| Let my bones erase time |
| When pattern turns to sand |
| I’ll give you all I have |
| Virgil stays in the garden |
| Virgil stays with the birds |
| Sulphur trails up the mountain |
| Dolmen tombs embrace time |
| White leopards in the sand |
| I’ve given what I have |
