I wish you only knew of the brier we planted
But your eyes are always on the stars
I watch you pluck every note from the air
So vibrant, and eager to pass the jug around
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Think of me too, Artemis, Baste
As the coals twinkle and turn
These moments have always been yours to burn
And I am but a goat - veiled and masked
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Home is far, but I have my thoughts
I have my brother of tune
My thanks for the smoke, Sylvan Queen
I only wish your eyes weren’t hidden
-
We were flea-bitten in the first burrow
And found gold in the next
Red cardinal be swift, I carry many gifts
But I just don’t want to be in the middle right now
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 12:28 PM UTC
I wish you only knew of the brier we planted
But your eyes are always on the stars
I watch you pluck every note from the air
So vibrant, and eager to pass the jug around
-
Think of me too, Artemis, Baste
As the coals twinkle and turn
These moments have always been yours to burn
And I am but a goat - veiled and masked
-
Home is far, but I have my thoughts
I have my brother of tune
My thanks for the smoke, Sylvan Queen
I only wish your eyes weren’t hidden
-
We were flea-bitten in the first burrow
And found gold in the next
Red cardinal be swift, I carry many gifts
But I just don’t want to be in the middle right now
