Nature abhors a bully

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
the gal calls her cop father.
Doors break down, a crowd
in the parlor, evidence taken.
Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over, but there
is a corpus delicti.

The beautiful room is empty
but it cannot stand.
No cop wants his daughter
to know the bully eludes him
as if- a fugitive might decide
on which side of a girl's
walled heart to hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in.
Follow their slander downward,
go past Father's useless notes.
To the second threshold
and outside, where a geometry
of light through the trees
joins you to me.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal called her cop father.
Doors are broken down,
a crowded parlor,
evidence is taken.

Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over,
but for the corpus delicti.

A beautiful room cannot stand.
No cop lets his daughter
know how the bully eludes,
as if a fugitive must decide
on which side of a girl's
walled heart to hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in.
They lollow their slander down,
past Father's useless notes.
to the second threshold, outside.

Where a geometry of light
spreads throughout the trees
because it is true, they see.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal called in her cop father.
Doors were broken down,
a crowded parlor, evidence.

Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over,
but there is corpus delicti.
a beautiful room cannot stand.

No cop lets his daughter
know how the bully eludes,
as if a fugitive must decided
on which side of a girl's
walled heart to hide in.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in.
They lollow their slander down,
past Father's useless notes.
to the second threshold, outside.

Where a geometry of light
spreads throughout the trees
because it is true, they can see.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal calls in her cop father.
Doors are broken down,
a crowded parlor, and evidence.

Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over,
but there is corpus delicti.
the beautiful room cannot stand.

No cop lets his daughter
know how well the bully eludes,
as if a fugitive must decide
on which side of a girl's
walled heart to hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in.

They lollow their slander down,
past Father's useless notes.
to the second threshold, outside.

Where geometries of light
spread throughout the trees
because it is true, then they can see.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal calls in her cop father.
Doors are broken down,
a crowded parlor, and evidence.
Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over,
but there is a corpus delicti.

the beautiful room cannot stand.
No cop lets his daughter
know how the bully eludes him,
as though a fugitive must decide
on which side of a girl's
walled heart to hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in.
They follow their slander down,
past Father's useless notes
to the second threshold, outside.
Where geometries of light
spread throughout the trees
because it is true, then they see.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal has called in her father.

Doors are broken down,
a crowd in the parlor, evidence.
Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over,
but for the corpus delicti
beautiful rooms cannot stand.

No man lets his daughter
know how the bully eludes him,
as though the fugitive decides
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in,
following the slander down
past Father's useless notes
to a second threshold, outside.

Where geometries of light
are spread throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, so
this gal calls her father out.

Doors are broken down,
a crowd in the parlor, evidence.
Yellowed clippings
on the wall tell it over and over
but for the corpus delicti,
beautiful rooms cannot stand it.

No man lets his daughter
know the bully has eluded him,
as though a fugitive decides
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might have hid.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in,
following the slander down
past Father's useless notes
to the second threshold, outside.

Where geometries of light
spread throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully,
so says nature,
so this gal calls out her father.

Doors are broken down,
and there is a crowd in the parlor,
evidence.
Yellowed clippings on the wall tell
it over and over,
but for a corpus delicti.
The beautiful rooms can't stand it.

No man can let his daughter
know the bully has eluded him,
as though a fugitive decides
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might hide.

The bully runs out the back way
when the law blusters in,
follow the slander down
past Father's useless notes
to the second threshold,
outside.

Where solid geometries of light
are spread throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully,
so says nature,
so this gal calls out her father.
Doors get broken down,
there is a crowd in the parlor
and the evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over,
but for a corpus delicti and
the beautiful room can't stand it.

No man can tell his daughter
that the bully has eluded him,
as if a fugitive decides
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might hide.

A bully runs out the back way
when the law blusters in,
follow the path of slanders down
past Father's useless notes
to a threshold, outside.
Solid geometries of light
are spreading throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, it says,
a gal calls for her father.
The doors are broken down,
the town is crowded
in the parlor, and the evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over
but for the corpus delict.
the beautiful room cannot stand.

No man tells his daughter
that the bully has eluded him,
as if the fugitive decided
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might have hid.

A bully runs out the back way
when law comes blustering,
and follows a path of slandering
to a threshold, outside.
Geometries of light spread
you and him throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, it says,
a gal must call for her father.
Doors are broken down,
the town crowds in the parlor,
and there is evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over
but for a corpus delicti,
the beautiful room cannot stand.

No man can tell his daughter
the bully elude him,
as if a fugitive decides
on which side of the girl's
walled heart he might hide.

A bully runs out the back
when law comes blustering in,
following a path of slander
to a threshold, outside.
A geometry of light spreads
you and him throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully, a gal
must call for her father.
Doors get broken down,
the town crowds into the parlor,
and there is evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over, but for
a corpus delicti without whom
the beautiful room could not stand.

No man tells his daughter
that a bully has eluded him,
as though the fugitive decides
on which side of a girl's
walled heart he must hide.

The bully runs out the back
when the law blusters in,
Father's slanderous file
scatters at the threshold.
Out back, a geometry of light
spreads the lovers
throughout the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully,
she must've called her father.
Doors get broken down,
the town crowds in the parlor
and there is evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over
but for the corpus delicti.
A beautiful room cannot stand.

No man will tell his daughter
the bully has eluded him.
Just as though a fugitive knows
on which side of his girl's
walled heart he might hide.

Out the back they run
when the Law blusters in,
there Father's papers scatter
where geometries of light
take the lovers up into the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully,
she must've called her father.
Doors get broken down,
the town crowds in the parlor
and there is evidence.

Yellowed clippings on the wall
tell it over and over
but for the corpus delicti.
A beautiful room cannot stand.

No man will tell his daughter
the bully has eluded him,
as though a fugitive should know
on which side of his girl's
walled heart he might be hidden.

Out the back they run
when the Law blusters in,
there Father's papers scatter
where a geometry of light
takes the lovers up into the trees.

[Idi ta]

Nature abhors a bully,
she must have called her father.
Doors get broken down,
the town crowds into the parlor
and there is evidence.

A yellowed clipping on the wall
tells it over and over
but for the corpus delicti.
The beautiful room cannot stand.

No man will tell his own daughter
the bully has eluded him.
As though the fugitive decides
on which side of a girl's
walled heart he must hide.

Out the back they ran together
when the Law blustered in.
Geometries of light
took the lovers up into the trees.