Out of her Mouth like a Cork

Out of Her Mouth like a Cork


Her tears in your eyes
Sing a lover’s song.
Crossing over like a heavy current
She cut a hole in her dress where the cigarette ran through laughing with the headlights on in the fog.

Who once said: "You have to try everything once."
Would be here for a limited time only
Disillusion’s blood stain
Our celebration in her passing let's off like a cork escaping into the atmosphere.


© -Sonja J Phinney 6-Apr-2005