At dusk, I say goodbye
to a day that has blown me around
and welcome in a sheltering night
its stars a carapace
its depths a burrow
to sleep in
to sleep in
I bear myself fully to feel
tickle of breeze, and a whisper of leaves
an empty space, a spearmint kiss
in iridescent light of evening sinking
through deep lakes
crawling woods
2:33
A song about collapsing.
Credits
Everything by Waxlimbs
Waxlimbs is Lex Feathers Olvia Cox Paul Geldart Will Jarvis
