That silver scented mystery You wrapped and gave to me It would not settle quietly It itches and tingled To fly free Like you, it wouldn't linger Put into a box Where it might just die Like you, it left us gazing in wonder As you fell up, up Through a crack in the sky When your voice hits tender filaments Could no longer whisper who you are Then pardoned from your sin and sadness You breathed on us, you spoke to us When you're listing memories of your guitar Our ceilings, our boundaries We embrace them and then And then we wonder why But you, you laugh at it all While falling up, up Through a crack in the sky