2023

A song swap extravaganza.

I don’t know where I’ll end up, but with each word my mind moves somewhere new.

La causa verdadera es la sospecha general y borrosa del enigma del Tiempo.

I’ll walk off into your sunset, to become another’s dawn. New moon you for forever, shooting star phenomenon.

That makes one year and two days it’s been on my mind. What if you died before me.

What if we could forgive before, before. I know that this life, it happens now.

Don’t try to live so wise. Don’t cry ‘cause you’re so right. Don’t dry with fakes or fears. ‘Cause you will hate yourself in the end. Reflections of fear make shadows of nothing.

I feel I must interject here. You’re getting carried away feeling sorry for yourself. With these revisions and gaps in history. So let me help you remember.

The last winds of summer whirlpool their last breath. The first leaves of fall toast in the coolness of a coming while.

I forgot that laughing could be easy, like breathing, like blinking, like being before that fateful day.

Sometimes when I’m half awake and half asleep, or when I hear a certain sound, or when I smell a certain smell, or when I say a certain phrase, I remember what it’s like to be in love.

The greatest sources of our suffering are the lies we tell ourselves.

And October blew by like a gust of wind. Another year where I didn’t take the time. To see autumn’s leaves fall quietly away.

Where is it that you’re going my stellar pelted moose? Where is it that your lunar hooves go when they need to roost?

The moon is full! The moon is full! The moon is full! The moon is full! And it’s filled with clouds of crows.

Lost with no guide, In tumultuous tide.

Have I been here before? In a storm’s whirling core?