Mind like a moth-eaten blanket
Wind whistling through the holes
I wrap up in its wool every day
I walk, I drive, I say hi to the faces of the other parents
I will forget who they are but for now I know
And when the nights fall a dark spring opens
I dive entirely in to the holes in my sleeping mind
And I, I swim all night across a black ocean
Before day comes again
Standing beneath a sky of airplane noisе
The sun on its wheel, turning me old
Warms the back of my hеad
Death caress
I look across the gulf
I have seen the billowy black
These hereditary perforated minds dream off
And then they don't come back
I'll climb through this torn wool mind hole in my knowing
To grandmother's house
🎵 Night Palace
by Mount Eerie
Night Palace
Mount Eerie
Huge Fire
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Breaths
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Swallowed Alive
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My Canopy
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Broom of Wind
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I Walk
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(soft air)
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Empty Paper Towel Roll
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Wind & Fog
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Wind & Fog, Pt. 2
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Blurred World
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I Heard Whales (I Think)
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I Saw Another Bird
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I Spoke With A Fish
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Myths Come True
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Non-Metaphorical Decolonization
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November Rain
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Co-Owner of Trees
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Myths Come True, Pt. 2
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& Sun
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Writing Poems
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Stone Woman Gives Birth To A Child At Night
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Demolition
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I Need New Eyes
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