Love and Letting Go

He was rushed to the hospital it is a big business these days
The hospital has become grandma's house except she left
Where love words have become lost and words of sorrow
You are not dead I called the dead house you are not there
I call your number and i hear your voice thank God you alive
No vultures will pick your eye out yet or feast on your death
They circle the wagons your art your voice the know it alls
 Will kill you with bad medicine and dirty hands wash your hands
I call you daughter and say why are you so stupid can you not
hear the heart that calls to your children to live to heal his inner
pain to heal his childhood yes in the laughter of the grandchildren
We are haunted by death fascinated but afraid yes afraid to love
We have no idea how to love how to love and let go let God