Little Flowers

Presa Adores The Xenograss

By my heart and by my tongue,
I should stay for a minute
In these stars where gods have sung
For this infinite kiss.

With the rain on my guitar,
I will be as lightning.
There I'll be forevermore
And through the night I'll sing.

Oh starry blue,
Be my truth.

Προ Μου Αυγοηιδες
Oh, how I've been sleeping.
Burn my heart, how sweet my love.
I am. I will. I'll be.

And if this world may turn again,
Will my prince be waiting?
Never is to now, my friend.
We'll spin another dream.

Oh starry blue,
Be my truth.

Trash Banjos and Teeth

Starry Blue

Roses

Lavender Girl 
In her corner of the world.
She picks her own flowers and
She keeps them pressed in a book.
Ana sings like a ghost
To keep the garden on their toes,
For in the raw sunlight they'll
Unfurl to match the chords.

Never is to now as
Never almost always knows away!

Ana sings of hope
In this dreary world we know,
But it's always summertime
In her quiet little home.
Lavender Girl,
As lively as her curls,
And when the sun breaks the night
The flowers sing to her

Never is to now as
Never almost always knows away!

Mmm Lavender Girl and
All your troubles melt away!
Mmm Lavender Girl and
All your troubles float away!
Never is to now as 
Never almost always knows away!
Never is to now as
Never almost always knows away!

Lavender Girl

Take your spirit out of your head!
Wait for the crows to sing 
Songs for the dead.

I don't mind
If I close my eyes.
Where we go,
We are bathed in love.
All in one,
Rather, all in none.
Spring may come --
Never crossed my mind.

Take your spirit out of your head!
Inwards and outwards I'll meet them.
Go forth by day and rise again!
Let your spirit dance!

Make my bed
For one day I'll lose my head
Take me there,
Ana moans and swirls her hair.
Wolves, they sing
When the day has lost its king.
I'll be there, dancing in her flowerbeds.

Spirit Dance

A scene unfolding like a dream.
A meadow fit for movie scenes
Of youthful eyes and copied keys.
An ancient petrichor so sweet
It thins the blood and melts your feet.

I feel love for all I see,
For every plant and tree,
For every stone and stream,
Cuz this is where I'm free.

Don't wait for me.
These summer days remind us 
What we seek.
Don't wait for me.
The tides of change won't tremble
At our feet.

And of this place she said to me,
Bordered by the teeth that gently
Guide a son to rusty weaves.
She never liked the way it speaks,
Like lovers weave concocted peaves.

I feel love for all I see,
For every plant and tree,
For every stone and stream,
Cuz this is where I'm free.

Don't wait for me.
These summer days remind us 
What we seek.
Don't wait for me.
The tides of change won't tremble
At our feet.

She said of those in settled homes,
Decorate the walls to gaze
Until they wake as heaps of bone.
A beauty only meant for those
Who've worn the quills and filled their tomes.

I feel love for all I see,
For every plant and tree,
For every stone and stream,
Cuz this is where I'm free.

Don't wait for me.
These summer days remind us 
What we seek.
Don't wait for me.
The tides of change won't tremble
At our feet.




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