full stop from within, without by jacob wolos

empty houses
barren trees
i found you there under pale moonlight
wrapped 'round the eve
dancing petals, the autumn of your hair
how even roses fade
falling soft, a weightless retrograde
you let them go with ease
i’ll take with me
these memories
as i become seeds on wind
as i become seeds on wind

we laid the frost across the floorboards
singing gently as we went
a tiny death heralds the coming of the next
and we become seeds on wind
and we become seeds on wind

in another’s ring, years gone by
we played penelope
the ink of our lover’s night
stringing starlight into legends
teased by the mysteries into tears
caress my vision
protect me from my fears
what a sight becomes us
what a sight becomes
as we as we

• Electronic
• Folk
• experimental
• indie folk
• jazz
• poetry
• Philadelphia