Lion and Bee
beggars breathe all one lung all one engine choir looking lost and
left undone by the riverbed sending off winter
keep in bending it with your promises long hands ripening quiet as
a cutter's eye
from the heights the planets curve tide and bullets harmonize
ocean claws waters teeth traded away your soldiers memory
wet sweet morning come kill a jealous night dirt blue lit in a dried
out pool keep in bending it with your promises long hands morning
come kill a jealous night