
PREAMBLE: Even though Virgin Festival already happened and I have tons of stuff to write about, that is definitely not what I am posting right now. It's just something I don't want to forget, more personal than for reading pleasure. It's someone's birthday tomorrow, you may know her. I hope things turn out well. Better than last year, maybe, maybe not..
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Both songs by Great Lake Swimmers
Everything Is Moving So Fast
What sort of pressure and what kind of force
must there have been to drive you here?
Was it uplifting or was it deformed?
Faulting and rifting, you folded.
What does it feel like to fall
in slow motion despite it all?
There's no time to think it through
when we're connected over the blue.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
What sort of wisdom and what kind of thought
must here have been to scatter you?
So far and random, your heavenly bodies
still see the faint light in your eyes.
What does it feel like to fall
in slow motion despite it all?
There's no time to think it through
when we're connected over the blue.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
Everything is moving so fast.
I am unlimited.
Your Rocky Spine (favourite song at the moment, or one of them)
I was lost in the lakes
And the shape that your body makes
That your body makes
And the mountains said I could find you here
They whisper the snow and the leaves in my ear
I traced my finger along your trails
Your body was the map
I was lost in there
Floating over your rocky spine
The glaciers made you and now you're mine
I was moving across your frozen veneer
The sky was dark
But you were clear
Could you feel my footsteps?
And would you shatter, would you shatter?
Would you?
Your soft fingers between my claws
Like purity against resolve
I could tell then there that we were formed from the clay
And came from the rocks for earth to display
They told me to be careful up there
Where the wind rages through your hair
Forever,
N
Especially to you. You know who you are and always will.
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