

(hummm) Careful where you step
I have spun the room in silk
I drape my shoulders
in velvet shawls
To soften the angles
against the walls
A quiet tea, a steady hand
Offering comfort you understand
Yet every corner keeps my design
Thread by thread, line by line
Do not look too close at the drape of my gown Or
the eightfold weight when the sun goes down
I am gentle,
I am kind
Keeping all the claws behind
A shelter woven soft and deep For every wanderer I keep
Fear the towering silhouette
Caught within my tender net
They bring their wounds,
I mend their seams
Whispering safety
inside their dreams
They praise my grace,
so still and tall
Unaware of how I climb the hall I smile polite,
I bow my head And wrap their sorrow in golden thread
If the lantern flickers and casts me wide Would you flee from
the
beast I hide?
I am gentle,
I am kind
Keeping all the claws behind
A shelter woven soft and deep For every wanderer I keep
Fear the towering silhouette Caught within my tender net
(my tender net)
Eight eyes weeping in the dark Longing for an honest mark Not
a monster, just a home
Loomed of care so you won't roam
Rest your head, you are protected Never feared and never
neglected (shhh)