Foundlings
Jordon Zadorozny
Yellow sky and I’m alone
Brace myself with wine and bone
Leopard thighs and owlish gaze
Home my vampire on the range
We are only foundlings
Lost together
Fated on the threads of time
Bled like a valentine
Dinosaurs and men I trust
Ash to ash now if you must
Held you twice since April rain
Come darken my door again
We are only foundlings
Lost together
Fated on the threads of time
Bled like a valentine