Isla Two

Go on then be silent, you're only skin and bone, what am I a license, who asks that you stay, the only song I own, along this freeway, a taste that deepens, penetrates my soul, I’m not your keeper, who are you to state, the only pain is home, look at my face, this arc of the sea, has no need to groan, against my being, sing as you pray, don’t try to unload, no one makes your day, or calls time to brighten, what you don't know, are you frightened, when you throw stones?