Sleep On The Wing

Letting Things Go | Vulfmon & Evangeline

Old Tape

Clarity of Cal

Can You Tell (feat. Joey Dosik)

This Is Not The Song I Wrote (feat. Joey Dosik & Jacob Jeffries)

Matter of Time

Aug 26

Go On Your Way

Look, pavement is a page.

Alright then, poet, write.

Sidewalk slate, pocket of blue,
chalk dust stars on a curb-edge view.
CROESO scrawled by a daisy chain,
doorway drawn in a drizzle stain.
Name with a heart where your trainers turn,
Awen breath, chalk & fern.
Skip-step, heel-tap, clap on two,
bless the cracks where the grass breaks through.

Chalk & fern, bless and turn,
write what you carry and watch it learn.
Calon, cariad, heart and hand,
draw me a home on the common land.
Chalk & fern, green and white,
naming the hush into pockets of light.

Fiddlehead scripture, curled and wise,
unfurls a psalm to the morning skies.
Hiraeth hides in the hedge’s seam,
fern-fold secrets in a child’s dream.
You chalk a trisgell, spiral and flow,
rain makes rivers where meanings go.
Do I know your feeling? Not quite, not part,
but I kneel to the pavement to learn your heart.

Who are you in your play?
I’m the line that listens.

If knowing is kindness and not just sight,
I’ll hold the chalk, you hold the light.

Chalk & fern,bless and turn,
give every question a lane to burn.
Calon, cariad, yes, and when,
trace me a path I can walk again.
Chalk & fern—street-side shrine,
little benedictions in crooked line.

What’s the shape of a promise, then?
Same as a leaf when it opens.

Witt of the stone and the word in use,
meaning is mercy we never reduce.
Chalk makes a circle; we make it true,
by how we hold, by what we do.
Ant eisteddfod, parade so small,
marches right under the saint of the wall.
Toy halo watching the garden turn,
catechism whispered by chalk and fern.

Chalk & fern, bless and turn,
speak with your soles where lessons burn.
Calon, cariad, soft and brave,
love is a shape that we daily pave.
Chalk & fern, name and part,
let me be careful with someone’s heart.


Do I know what you feel?
I can keep you near.
Do I know who you are?
I can make it clear,
by listening long, by loosening rush,
by drawing a door where the silence was.

Bless these knees and their comet scuffs,
bless these palms full of simple stuff.
Fern-print green on a summer sleeve,
chalk-white moon we refuse to leave.
You sketch my name with a beating dot,
I add a heart where the corner’s hot.
In your play, what’s my part to do?
Hold the line steady and laugh with you.

Chalk & fern, bless and turn,
let every lesson be love we learn.
Calon, cariad, street and sky,
write it in dust that will not lie.
Chalk & fern, green and white,
we name each other into light.

Rain will borrow it.
The hill will keep it.
We’ll draw it again.
And mean it deeper.

chalk and fern

My First Car

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