Waves
The waves you rode
The words you wrote
I rode them like a boat inside a throat
Of warbling chord-plucked tones;
Sounds from hollow bones
My eye burns with pride
You would sign anything I’d like
What do you hide
In your inside?
[???]
[???]
The waves you rode
The words you wrote
I rode them like a boat inside a throat
Of warbling chord-plucked tones;
Sounds from hollow bones
My eye burns with pride
You would sign anything I’d like
What do you hide
In your inside?
[???]
[???]
2015 • Kite Without a String
2014 • Flee To The Sea
2015 • Kite Without a String
2012 • Wonderstanding
2015 • Kite Without a String
2015 • Kite Without a String
2012 • Wonderstanding
2012 • Wonderstanding
2012 • Wonderstanding
2014 • Flee To The Sea
2014 • Flee To The Sea
2014 • Flee To The Sea