The Wanderer
Kid A
orange + blue
drenched in you
this lullaby hymn,
thickens into a shudderless echo
pushing further inside
to replenish and mend
flashes, against a suburban gash
falling into arms of gel
trapped, in the halls of a darkened nebulous
lapping, your touch, like streaks of flame...
upon a frosted night's surrender
the oxygen muse...
wetted, like fresh rain over a thirsty bloom
mind, bent like the shadowy tongue of a reddish moon
the light opens, like a bride to her love
white plumes vanish into the hazy shelter of
orange + blue
~it's weird, this started off as a somewhat caustic piece, but i ended up pulling it away from that altogether... i'm going now before i change it any further...
[This message has been edited by The Wanderer (edited 04-26-2002).]
drenched in you
this lullaby hymn,
thickens into a shudderless echo
pushing further inside
to replenish and mend
flashes, against a suburban gash
falling into arms of gel
trapped, in the halls of a darkened nebulous
lapping, your touch, like streaks of flame...
upon a frosted night's surrender
the oxygen muse...
wetted, like fresh rain over a thirsty bloom
mind, bent like the shadowy tongue of a reddish moon
the light opens, like a bride to her love
white plumes vanish into the hazy shelter of
orange + blue
~it's weird, this started off as a somewhat caustic piece, but i ended up pulling it away from that altogether... i'm going now before i change it any further...
[This message has been edited by The Wanderer (edited 04-26-2002).]