The Search for Dark Lake

O desire you circle like a drunken bird

Spinning in my lungs just like a song

Just like a song but gone unheardO desire I know you like a phantom limb

Slowly swinging just beyond my will

And I'll be crying, "Just be still, be still, be still, be still."O desire, you flicker brightest in the shadows

Will you find me tangled in a sheet?

Will you find me wandering in place?

Will you take me for a stranger, take me for a ghost

Follow my cold feet into a lake, into a dream, into the dark?

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