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20061126 - Sunday Prayer XXXIII

from The Song Diary I by Paleo

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SUNDAY PRAYER, xxxiii


Time & time again,
the sort of numbers we are seeing,
giving messages their meaning,
giving ladders second leans.
Come to the show, the show, the show.
Whispering ears, come to the show.
The real believers smudged in smoke.
The bundled sage glowing alone I am, I am.


Time & time again,
out in a city with no ghosts.
The living catacombs of homes.
Where did everybody go?
We rise at midnight underwater
with the hangman's awful daughter.
She wasn't born to be alive.
All her father's dead swim in her eyes. I am, I am, I am.


But you're a birthday,
deep with the dayshine.
Dusk to a moonbreak,
the dust of keepsakes.


Time & time again, I am, I am.




DAS - Morgantown, West Virginia, USA

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from The Song Diary I, released April 15, 2007

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