1. |
Pan over the hill
05:23
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I came apart
way up high
splattered on
the film of sky
warm sun
on my flapping face
sweeping for
a trail or a trace
a pan over the hill
a tilt in squeaky grass
baskets of muscle
bone barrels pass
hear the spider spin
listen for the singing tracks
wanna sound like a clearing
blast out awkward cracks
I came apart
way up high
splattered on
the film of sky
warm sun
on my flapping face
sweeping for
a trail or a trace
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2. |
Whoosh
02:30
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3. |
Flames shards goo
03:48
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Ooh stairs and ladders
wind in my head
today i don’t care to climb
I just wanna take my time
in the open blue
in the open red
and the golden green
flames shards goo
Ooh sunrays
run upon the ripples
today I move in jagged lines
I just wanna waste my time
in the open blue
in the open red
and the golden green
flames shards goo
And the oaks are bright
so heavy with light
on a swollen floor
and leaves wave
like flesh on air
and you
you meet me here
where the peachtree blows
and suddenly
all skulls are open
and the rabbits unfreeze
by pillars of mosquitos
nails pop off
pores chatter
here we go
with our temporary bodies
in the open blue
in the open red
and the golden green
flames shards goo
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4. |
Somewhere
03:49
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5. |
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A road opens warm and wide
strung up in a red sky
glowing yarrows slide by
in the corner of my eye
and I’m
Swallowed by
high speed calm air tonight
Swallowed by
high speed calm air tonight
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6. |
Fleshless hand
05:53
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The sun starts a fire
sun starts a fire across the sky
eyelid skin coastline
take on a copper shine
I wanna stretch myself out
stretch out on heads and wavy spines
a sea of hazy facial lines
that take on a copper shine
And you hold my fleshless hand
I’m all hollow organs
Are those your nerves
that clatter gurgle shriek
are those your eyes
smiling back at me
Look at all the gills and wings
strange curves and carvings
that pick you clean tonight
here in the copper light
And you hold my fleshless hand
I’m all hollow organs
Are those your nerves
that clatter gurgle shriek
are those your eyes
smiling back at me
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7. |
Slide
02:54
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8. |
Clearing
03:13
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9. |
Well bucket
03:16
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Spit in this well bucket
of ancestors drool
look down and look up their noses
into their eye pools
Wipe off your tears
with this flesh rag
wrench it in
this flesh bag
Scatter scurf and freckles
from scalp and chin
on stretched stone skin
existing in
Folds and overlaps
hollows and gaps
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10. |
Big sun
03:46
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11. |
Solid
04:38
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Exposed is the night
exposed is the day
do I clear and blur your sight ok
hear the flood sigh drought hiss
will it root in my mouth this
bulgy poppy head
on this tongue bed
am I solid in the eyes
eyes of the wind
am I solid in the eyes
eyes of the wind
am I swift enough
impaling prey on thorns
below dew blue sloes and right above
little bowels torn
do I suit this rooster comb
suit this whirling brook foam
can I melt in algal bloom
leak from bladder flower wombs
am I solid in the eyes
eyes of the wind
am I solid in the eyes
eyes of the wind
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12. |
Dust beam
02:06
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13. |
River mouth
04:59
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I’m a tub
under this leaking
tarp of blackblue powder
I’m a silver grin by the creeks
I’m a glass towel on a rock
Don’t you need a river mouth
a warm puddle
someone
to pour yourself into
I’m a crow’s cherry eye
wet and deep
watching through the glaze
don’t you need
a river mouth
a warm puddle
someone
to pour yourself into
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14. |
Mirror bridge
00:52
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15. |
Working it out
03:39
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Working it out
you’re working it out
working it out
and you
give me the hug of a brother
you’re working it out
working it out
and your
body can care for another
you’re working it out
Your body can care
body can care
your body can care
body can care
Working it out
you’re working it out
you’re reaching out
and I
give you the hug of a sister
you’re working it out
working it out
and my
my body can care for another
you’re working it out
You’ll be working it out
working it out
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ML Buch Denmark
ML Buch is Danish composer and producer Marie Louise Buch
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