Withering Moon (No Relation)

Dog days murder love
Chased of air conditioning
Picked apples not enough
Plain clothes need reissuing

Time is caged, for now
Melting into thick air
Half moon Bay is empty
Beginning to ache
Bold secrets stained
The way to Vanity fair
Filled with love
Withering across the lake

Free will still flowing
From the back of the dead
Big dreams hung over
Your left foot unfed
Middle sea serpents
Lie backwards
Just to keep’s all awake
Sudanese eyes reopen
Too, the deepest mistake

Withering Moon (No Relation)

hudson

Kingston Heights, New Zealand

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