The silence of a language / Sounds like the speech of a sister / No one lives in these cities / No one but sleep (Andreas Spechtl)

Oh darling, when it’s you I see in headlights, driving down the golden highway / And salvation in the beauty of some brace / And the deer is gone without me to the valley of surrender / There is still another world along it’s tracks / But there’s that sign up to a hill to […]

Painting nightlight in searching questions / Cannot catch the shadow that is me / Running naked and unmentioned / Through the death of a saltless sea / No one knows me in the morning / No one sees me go walking by / And if I listen while no one answers / The winds can […]