Mouthwings - Mountain Man

The way one feels could be likened to

An opening or a slamming or a grieving heart

All of them

Have seen inside my mouth

Have grown and flown south

One day I’ll be my own lead belly

And I will grow a baby

Oh, he will move so swiftly

To hold me completely

All of them

I’ve pushed into the air

All of them

Will be with me when we are safe in the salty caves