Always Julianne

Julianne
In every night there's a day locked in moonlight telling the shore: Julianne
Julianne
Or was it the bit part of daylight flowing like hair through your hands
You'll find us morning if anyone can

Anyone's memory that plays against type is stronger than I deserve
I can't call it anonymous anytime after I finally muster the courage
Julianne
The South Sea islands know waves' Midnight secrets: you know still more
You'll find us morning if anyone can

Of all the theories you gave when I first ordered logic to stand
I'm forming predicate sentences straight from the light brigand

Julianne
Is the ball you dance In my memory lost in the air Julianne
Julianne
Was the introduction that brought you novel to where it began?
Or some indispensable part of your plan?
Was the soldier you coaxed back from battle scars weeping the death of love everlasting
An essential etiquette forming the tension you rode into spring making idiots tremble but thinking they're singing?

Julianne -- a far away cry one day wakes you shaking off laces of sand
Julianne -- the best indentations of grace left by tracing your face with your hand
We're all essential to part of your plan

Julianne Julianne
Some indispensable part of your plan
You'll find us morning if anyone can