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i am the sliver

i am the sliver
that gentle light of the night
round and round we go

abandon your hope

abandon your hope ye scurvies who enter here friday the thirteenth

creating new songs

creating new songs
with a dinosaur named sue
little bits of joy

the shadow of night

the shadow of night
drifting closer and closer
echos of cat paws

a life worth living

a life worth living
on the edge of awareness
alone in the dark

a splash of color

a splash of color
and leaves adrift on the wind
falling in pieces

carries on a breeze

carries on a breeze
that train horn in the distance
time on the front porch

still of the evening

still of the evening
brings forth sounds of the city
orange horizons

with fermentation

with fermentation
and bubble infused liquid
sunday afternoons