Friday, April 19, 2013

The Beauty Surrounds











There's some gold 
In my bones 
That I told you about. 
So I'm pulling out my teeth and 
Burying them deep under ground.







Pittaki Street, Before Light Imagine the City


There's some lights 
In your eyes 
That I follow about. 
But they're dimming quick, 
and you're getting sick, so now I wander out alone.








(Jordan Makarof Exhibition))



All my love 
Is circling the drain now. 
All my love 
Won't bring you back to me. 
Oh my God 
I'm wasting away. 
Pulled flowers at my feet 
Lost in the wind.








(Jordan Makarof Exhibition)


There's a ghost 
In the sky and in 
All my fields of stars. 
So I'm following the wind and 
Singing all my hymns in the dark. 
And when I shake your shadow from the trees. 
Theres a color in your eyes that 
Nobody knows but me.








Pittaki Street, Before Light Imagine the City

All my love 
Is circling the drain now. 
All my love 
Won't bring you back to me. 
Oh my God 
I'm wasting away. 
Pulled flowers at my feet 
Lost in the wind.

Houses

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