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I didn’t wanna be a wild thing, noise minded and aching. But I tumbled out the den blinking, ran for no reason but the feeling:
Cold tug at the corner of lips
and the tingling lightness of being.
I never learned to go backward, retrace my steps or try harder to make myself heard: just saw the dead ends in animal eyes, felt gripping fingers on my animal hide.
And played the wild card,
the slide to the side,
great silent escapes in my storybook mind
endless winter skies
The pleasure and pain of lonely cold on the face.
Foxprints in the snow.
I never learned to control me: beauty I made just passed through me. How can you hold onto anything
When every tree that you pass changes trajectories so
all the shapes between leaves are constantly unknown? And the thrill that you get with all the shifting new akes melting flakes out of absolutes?
released August 19, 2016
Lyndi Perry (author) : Guitars / vox / clinking crystal / laughter
Zachery Perry (producer/engineer) : bass
David Kinsey (producer/engineer) : drums / organ / clinking crystal / laughter