I keep thinking I am finished with my album. Maybe I am. I need a few months to save up some money before I can release it, soooo...maybe a couple new songs might nudge out ones I thought would be released. A work in progress. I am not really Kickstarter material, meaning.....I hate promoting. Case in point, my last album "Galaxies With Long Yellow Curtains", I mentioned the release once on Twitter, Facebook, et al, on the day it came out. That's it. *laughing* I figure I will be found like a bread crumb, a shiny coin, or like gum on your shoe...somehow found and either picked up and put in your pocket or scraped off on the edge of the sidewalk.
Rise
Out to the sets! Pay need heed to the warning sounds!
Ultramarine. Don't be afraid!
Seventy breaths. The plexus of Next is willingly with you now
For an instant and forever.
A raging sea, the ghost of me, so strange and sinking
Where a soul cannot hide
Plummet the depths, with no regrets
Sunsets of eye closed
Bursting up through the water to the sun.
Soon we are sleeping...
Just like we're gliding along on a lightning chrome yellow sky
to the sea again
For an instant and Forever
A raging sea, the ghost of me, so strange and sinking
Where a soul cannot hide
Plummet the depths, with no regrets
Sunsets of eye closed
Bursting up through the water to the sun.
Soon we are sleeping...
Four oceans wide...the rain and the passage will eventually rise...