The worst in me
May it be easy to see
Smote the flame
Before the blaze
Echoed feet
Wander down narrow halls
Pick the lock
Open the door
Innocence, your soul is my privileged
I’m merely holding it until it’s time to let go.
May my inkling
Be everlasting
Ring the bell
Anoint the babe
You are so pure
I mean not to dilute
May our gesturing
Be heirloomed.
Innocence
Your soul is my privileged
I’m merely holding it until it’s time to let go.
A long goodbye
That takes up a lifetime
So turn the field and lay the crop
Enter the plee
Raise the mast
credits
from Mirth,
released February 26, 2021
Ed with Sam on violin and Callum, Ben and Finn on horns.
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