04 - perpetual cicada - vampire deer

February 5, 2024 9:11 AM

song 4 - i think this is a translation of a secret language

a perfect day, lapping reflect on stone
there will be no children if we go it alone
copper and sawdust, the packages of
america speak of mediated love

come feed the narrow rock of the harbor
the chill blue gray water
the wires that sing to the perpetual cicada within

the bugs darken with grease
the copper tarnishes, the arteries obey
trees turn yellow in summer, snow turns gray

the windows get a subtle film
cars like pacman ghosts
in their liberty of want
take us to our suffering of most
the wires that sing to the perpetual cicada within

posted by pyramid termite

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