Yellow Eyes piosenki

on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks an...

On the flats The fever yields There isn't any wisdom left I'll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland's breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dus...

as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken...

It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The...

you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods w...

holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field...

in the length of daylight's strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on th...

The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv...

my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon's gaze is broken as i pass and my sha...

My candle is gone but I do not move My patience disturbs me I am in pain I should not have been alone tonight I cannot scream It would upset my challenge Giant wings flutter on my cheeks, leave their dust Their dust is not mine to wipe away 

Blue silence walks below the flood Through hallways dressed in living green The veining of a pyramid The blindness of a water dream The glint above the swollen tree The shrimp inside the pillowcase No heat No beach No dust No, this one is new A taste...

Above, sun and air burn I remember Coconut oils reach me Cooled and spread thin But I am no more than a soaked plank Human-skinned Blue as a late shadow Deep as a lost boulder Drink by headlight and eat well 

In the resounding desert The whale scrapes and feeds on the bugs Something they gave him makes him sweat He will not trust them again One rock for the wild dog He's not working on the inside Here's one for right between the eyes If he misses he will s...

Night erases fields Covers them away Even animals are lost That is not the moon they know What moon reflects no light? It becomes clear that winter knows no term Rotted wheat, old grass Footsteps filled and gone Do not stop There is nothing for you he...

Silence threads the evening's cloth Poor summer stones tread fading ground Which wide sadness is it tonight? Do I choose? The wet weeds, the low light I was once a man who shivered At what horrors could be found among black treetops Now I have nothing i...

I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north...

Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness...

The village fountain mourns the square Near the salted slimeheads A man throws handfuls of his blood His bright teeth (You should think in solid ways Look what happens when you don't) Forget that you were tricked You lie to the wriggling mess with eve...

A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole...