The Hearth (Feat. Lihla)

Come in, she says
Come drink
Come eat 
Come lay
 
In the depths, swirling water , warm as my gaze
 
The beds are made 
Blankets of smoke and hair 
The door is open 
Come in sure and bold
The beds are made but the hearth is cold
 
Lay your swords by the doorway
Boots by the stairs 
Enfold yourself in smoke and hair 
 
The door is open, time still and bold
The beds are made but the hearth is cold