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covered in debris
bombshells of reverie
detonate and explode on repeat

so this is how it goes
garden snake was a garden hose
I was only five or six whole years old

I was warned of boundaries
said, “this is you and this is me.”
wrapped in skin through which none of us
can break free

so we look opaque in light
turn translucent if tended right
still what’s real seems only so in

and even gravity is learned
as I dangle sideways, taciturn
circling a dying sun
well, it barely burns

still it isn’t a defeat
I believe that totally
because even as the light that shone on you
was dimming

we were golden, golden
and you were going
golden, golden
and you were going

and I never knew
oh i never knew
no I never, never, no,
I never knew

oh, I never, never knew
no I never, never knew
i never, never, no,
well, I never knew

that we were golden
and it was golden
til you were going

(and i never, never knew)
(no, I never, never knew)
‘til you were going
and you were gone...


from Following the Landslide, released April 23, 2013


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