Your canvas satchel weighs a stone
The brass hinge groans from county roads
A needle spins in cracked glass face
North lost somewhere near the gate
[Pre-
Lightning writes in violet ink
Thunder shakes the window pane
You trace the grain with calloused thumb
Wait for calm to break the storm
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Rain cannot wash the ink away
You'll deliver come what may
Envelopes sealed with ruby wax
Addresses smudged by midnight rain
The recipient forgot your name
But packages still find their frame
[Pre-
Lightning writes in violet ink
Thunder shakes the window pane
You trace the grain with calloused thumb
Wait for calm to break the storm
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Rain cannot wash the ink away
You'll deliver come what may
Altar boy habits die like embers
Latin verses rise unbidden
Bless this parcel, bless this pause
Bless the wood beneath your soles
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Rain cannot wash the ink away
You'll deliver come what may
A dog barks from a covered kennel
Porch swing creaks on rusted chain
The storm reads addresses aloud
You memorize each syllable
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Rain cannot wash the ink away
You'll deliver come what may
Dawn bleeds gray through heavy clouds
The needle settles, true and slow
You shoulder the wet canvas weight
Walk the path the storm made plain
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Rain cannot wash the ink away
You'll deliver come what may
Compass needle shakes but holds
Pointing toward a porch light's gold
Boots leave prints in drying mud
North found you where you stood