Drift (GoT)

The sky is not an answer

the ocean, not the question

I've allowed a rabbit cry

to cobble my feet-

Run north, she screamed

frostfangs gouging out the horizon
sucking on the promise of sunrise

the sky is not an answer

run to it anyway

for the sake of bedding into the question

I am not your home

I'm as much a crow as sparrow

pluck my feathers

to see which way I bleed

I won't be back this way 

this way

I'll come on snowback

ice lick

hurried down by slope and folly

ripe is the now

here is the reason

if you see more than a yes in anyone

you've been looking too long

expecting sunrise at midnight

there is peace in the drift 

find me there