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Profound or profane
I've yet to decide
the thought of where I am
and where I have been

This is a metaphor
for a life not lived
is it fear of what I don't know?
or what I do that binds me

Choking on the lingering ash
of our western summer air.
A gesture of delicacy
and the promise of an end.

And again I withdraw
and observe from above
Feeding on the atmosphere
With new perspective

And for a moment
I see myself, a reflection
with eyes distant and reticence
A shell of the typic man

An ambient tomb exalted
alone with the water and the woodland
I am of coast and sky
from tide to the high peak

Still I find void.
Deeper under the sun.
We are alone.
We are alone!

Choking on the lingering ash
of our western summer air.
A gesture of delicacy
and the promise of an end.

The taste of blood on my lips replace yours
Drift.

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from Apathy, released October 17, 2018

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