happiness for all and may no one ever be wronged
I am as simple as the dawn and my mind is small
I am a dying woman, a dying man
I was a baby then and today again
to the oceans and the plains I am flowing drains
made of the sky, falling in the rain
bumping my head on a window pane
to see in my bed from where the moon light came
may perfect darlings sleep a dream soaked sleep
laying softly deep in the deepest sea
after all-knowing, to be finally free
to forgive all ways and heal my scars
Brash experimental electronic compositions from this Tulsa-based musician heavy on serrated sheets of sound that hiss and scald. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 27, 2023