lull by dead lizard grin

Watching now as the dead seasons slip away and life returns. There is no need for longing when we have each other. Old flowers crumble in memories and seed the Earth, renewed, reborn in rain.

Old songs of shadow and waiting are sustained indefinitely, swept up in the moss of sleep, of dreams. Nearby, the hum of a great machine merges with the traffic, the storm, the birds, and a faraway wind curling through a forest. Time slows.

Later on, in the rooms we know so well, I await in expectation of your returning. Outside, a delirium of sirens and drunken lamentations . . . so much hurt.

Then, in the stillness, the dust rises as the room gently breathes with the opening of a door . . .

Tracklist

1.	l u l l	61:43

Credits

released March 31, 2017

Prepared by Terry Skaggs, March 2017, in Rock Island, IL

License

CC BY-SA 3.0. See the Creative Commons website for details.