WAYSTATION
Waystation Hold for a while Soft signs glow Mark this mile Steps drag slow Cold wind hums Ghost roads fade Low beat drums Lights like stars Names carved thin Rust on doors Time wears skin Wait breathe still Voices near Shadows bend Echoes clear Waystation One stop in the storm Waystation Hold hearts till they're warm Brief rest Glass eyes stare Thin air Hands fold prayer Waystation One stop in the storm Waystation Hope hearts till they're warm Fade to hum Fade to hum