László Reynolds - Ad for a Gun
The dry and magnetising air
Carrying notes into the sun
Consumed in black crowns of smoke
Soviet-coloured salvia
Star-thistles, Maltese, purple
Cloak the once lean loam acerbic
Earth echoes the doctrine again
Humming the dogma again
They made me take an oath
I didn’t say no
She’s humming the dogma again
They made me take an oath
I didn’t say no
She’s humming the dogma again
They made me take an oath
I didn’t say no
She’s humming the dogma again
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László Reynolds - Tune That Held Itself Together
Just as a surgeon hesitates And so the guilt gave rise to fear The witless blade did dully chew Now craving’s branches dimly pruned A day before the century bloom The sacred
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Woollen screen before my eyes I let my lust lead me blind across depleted countryside up to a murder of blackened pines Choking ‘round an orange lake, the odyssey no longer spoken
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Distance long with the smell silken green Bowing low to the big sky, sweeping and clear Crawling the seam of this dress of the great plain Dress of the great plain Sleeping
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Song of strong determination Ours is a delicate job Ankle deep in the mire We must maintain a steady jog Every day the strain to perform entangling dance Every limb
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All the ground is grown of moss Confines when days go bad Early July dawn rime is soft Under crowning canopies I think of the reasons Why an empty field is the better
László Reynolds - Fed by Melting Snow
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