Goody Hoo, the night’s upon you, moonlight lays lazy across your face in a silvery glaze. Your eyes are quick but stationary; feathers are thick with oils and excess – stretching through blue simmering shivers, cool iridescent quivers.
Who are you to raise a question? Tight tree bark claws grip onto anything that dares to blink, your dissidence will see no jury, so eloquent your fury never shows - flows to the blue simmering shivers, cool iridescent quivers.
credits
from
Lights Out Zoltar!, track
released 09 July 2009
Written By Gemma Ray.