You wrote a moat afloat
A bird a dove of love
A fleeting fish
Silver as the ripples on the surface
That's still glowing

Come see the tree with me
The branches and the leaves are growing
All energies that aggregate
Within your eyes a-flowing

The snow you send
Will come and go
Angels in the icy shapes
Every miracle adorned
With mundane distractions
In the everlasting now
Some kinda depth unending
Within your eyes a-flowing
Some kinda depth unending

MOATS

Side 2 of an old album recovered from tape 

Sighs Matter Side 2

River

Home

Blue Sky Day

CREEPY EYES

Potato

every word

Under The Sky

Where Is Moon

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