Jane

blue mountain heart, green sky lake

Jane where must I look to find you

Do you want to be found

Do you want to hide

Jane, Jane, Jane

Am I the ghost

Are you the angel

I am so sorry

I’m so sorry

Jane, please

The string that is tied to my rib is loosening from your similar rib

I take to inward work to keep it taught

But it’s bleeding

A pool of my own destruction

Did I imagine that you once loved me as I loved you?

I did not lie, but I may have hallucinated you

Like the most ethereal thing

Lost, fearless, angry

I take your sharp anger like it’s my favorite song

Jane,

Jane.

Oh Jane,

Jane, Jane, Jane, Jane…