Though our days are numbered
The ways we are affected
And the effects we see
Are boundless
Be that searchlight to seek and be found

Will I still dream of it
Of the moon?
I chant and chant
Please don't land.

Just an idea right now. Needs more fleshing out. I feel like I jumped in the middle.

Lightheaded
We once used to brim with ideas
Splendor would unfold
Now just an accent in the trash

Ruffled feathers fall
Birds still fly in bursting clouds
And I can now write

This is what happens when your influences range from Mountain Goats to Circle Takes the Square. And pretend to have a certain self importance ( Read more... )

A blossom in the road
Untouched
Unharmed
Reaching toward the sky with open face and arms
Perfect poise
Not even a perceived stagnation
Just without need to move
Only to enjoy
Love
Feel life
Isn't that enough?

I look for the silver linings to ride on the skies ( Read more... )

Me and Josh. I'm no Dave, so if you're a fan of their old collabs, sorry to disappoint.

( no integrity, but it's something new )

Fluid motion ( Read more... )

Is blindly following the proper path ( Read more... )

I'm having trouble making this look the way I want. This post is helping that. I may conscirpt some help from some of you. You know, because I love you all so much.