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Left In The Lurch

from FC Split by Fred Cracklin

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lyrics

I hope that my voice is heard
as a wisp of flame
in an otherwise colorless universe
of unseen wilderness

To describe my vision
fractured voices crying out to be seen
emerging like paintings
in a world where only shadows occur
but without their bodies

Yet, given color and form interchangeably
from this flame itself

And yet it would seem, however
they are only ever in their process of breaking
hanging, as if it were
or lolling from mouths
these frames, my own desires
greediness or gateways, tongues

And there can be no transgression

Transhumance awaits the eyes of the immortal
like its flesh, a vista of death
whom it has failed completely elsewhere
in the suddenly-torn realm of the eternal

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I am rolling out the mountains
tears down the cracks
how I smolder in a pit of leaves

Mirror crying and the cracking of wood
devise a way between these worlds
this malleable tongues with no real handle

whereon the horizon of my own alarm
you are sky shedding light on the earth
where the canal and dense fog
surround the glass of many mirrors
like a pumice on azure, words lightly aching

the incandescent shadow has returned
to the bane of spring
and insists on the swollen hearts of strangers
to turn tale
till a flurry of snow has caught my eye
and is pierced, and is fled
and you look on me no more

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from FC Split, track released March 19, 2021

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