Chasms -

You were my favourite view

And then something changed

As things always do

We’re chasms at close range

Surfaces not set in stone

But half-crystallized

A snapshot of snowswept ice

A fleeting disguise

But night leaves an open window

And in this dream

No hearts can break

So turn the lights out

And come stargaze

I’ll be

By your side

When you crack and split at the ridge

We’ll meet at the wild end

Of the washed out bridge

You’ll be my favourite view

Mine alon

Let’s never chang

For anyone