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through the window is a sliver on the floor your fist curls the blanket
it’s a dream you’ve had before
the
idols we’d long tended to tower mute and dark a waning moon begins to
fall abandon in the moment with no warning and now these secrets call desderata in
space between words and luxury in years and
the ghosts that come unbeckoned down these halls would say if only they
could speak "not meant to be to left alone but never meant to be" and
the day that you were left to me was the day that i became taillights
on the interstate motel rooms in appalachia fighting for a picture
of the way the world should be i
know the dark horizon followed
you here we understand reasons we pretend not to hear like a fable
in the twilight torn down from the sky and measured out across our lives
in grace we walk the measure of our lives from
that memory the color slowly drained no remains somewhere staring empty
in the dawn the world moves on full-length
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was not an easy studio birth. of all the tunes on gauge, desderata has the distinction
of 1) being remixed the most, 2) having the chord structure rewritten the most,
3) having the lyrics rewritten the most, and 4) having the cd liner artwork redone
the most. grateful thanks to joe capps and donovan andrews. for
those wondering about "desiderata"
by max ehrmann, the answer is yes....or, sort of....if she might be made manifest.
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