

(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)