Winged Wheel

All the pages you turn, in the book of your wife
as you’re keeping your teeth in the jar at night
with the cat in the heart, and the cat you construct
all the good in your world, as they penny drops
warm all over, warm all inside
keep yourself where you’re least defined
now you knew, you knew who to use and don’t leave clues
see keen up in the spire, see the belfry and spawn
you’re asleep and adept here at the garden wall
with the cat in the grate and the cat you construct
all the good in your wife as the penny drops
warm all over, warm all inside
keep yourself where you’re least defined
now you knew, you knew who to use and don’t leave clues