Dreamt that we were blooming in the northernmost state
Watched the world from a willow
And widowed the passing of days
Like we heard it through a tin can
Like we buried observations
And swayed like shade in the silence
Agape like ladybug eyelids
Too young for grief
We justified our poorest of habits
All coming clean
The dishrag is proof of your expensive palate
Now we listen through a tin can
Now your safe is your steel hand
Out, your veins are all open
Shake, your heart rate is slowing
You feel the sun is now soaking
Your river’s running in slow motion
In currents like a motor choking
Burning embers eloping
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Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2020