far west in early morning fog
you crumble into gold
and leave me just a wooden mask
a dying long stem rose
the grass was pale in the night
the air all pine and salt
a pastel picture framed in white
move patterns in the smoke
island child looks out to a foreign sky
mist and charcoal feeling the desert sigh
fever dreams and thunder in her tundra brown eyes
mountain boy cries out to an ocean wild
brave and scattered, corals and lullabies
watercolour patterns in pacific green eyes
raw sky above me gentle moon
hangs quiet in dawn blue
in freckled green the forest grows
pure earth and sacred stone
can i grow up under your sky
a perfect place to hide
exhaling warm dust into light
a wanderer's lullaby
First released 10 years ago, this psych-electronic album has lost none of its charm and inventiveness, serving up dizzying song structures. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2020