1. Parallels

From the recording Migrations


The fallen honey
Draws the crow
Eats it up again
Tearing rainbows from my head

Maple leaves
Fly away
The sweetness for another day

I will forgive
and give you my gold
Bring her back
to the front door

Killing time
Killing me
Roots uplift
ceder flips
Here is me
And crisped
Time is now
Until it's gone
Ticks away
Tangled and thrown
Time is mine
Until it's yours