Hymns for a Dark Horse

When I wake, I wake by the brook, To an untamed thunder, And the northern flicker flash about as the soup in the sky grows thicker. But I tip my cap and curtsy, and I take no offense Because there is no hate in your darkest cloud, no ill intent. Yet

Back to when I was born on a full moon, I nearly split my mama in two, While she held me proud I had the thought: Well, there's no one more beautiful than you. Ahhhhh ahhhhhhh And you're the kindlin' still that burns below my heart, And you're the ho

And the warblers sing: deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet! And the sparrows sing: deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet! Through the wheels, through the wheels on the interstate, And hear no refrain. And the beetles creep (

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Old ship, give me your hands. Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands. Below the ocean, and from my point of view, You were always drinking, and drunk well before noon, And dreaming on my pillow of high tide. But Id allow you. Old fri

On the shore of the lake In the great upstate of New York Came the call of a loon Cold, cold, o'er a plume of smoke He spoke to my center He spoke of the future He sang, "You, my friend, are alone, alone." We live with the cockroach And we split