our movement makes a light
in the morning our turning wakes
the covers and the motes
and the dust bends you from me
and you ask me do you recall
that day all those years ago
when we were closer to the ground
against a window in my house
looking out through the sunlight
after days of heavy rain
at the floods our yards became
and didn't the clouds move like cars?
and the worlds that were brought
and the boats we built
and the trees were always islands
and our trails were always left
and the dust bends you
and the covers are covered in clues
our trails are always left
because our feet are always wet
and the dust bends you
and unlike the geese we hear at night
the morning grey gulls and crows
are silent in their flight above our beds
Incredible new EP from Moses Sumney, “Black in Deep Red” contains the potent, percussive live favorite “Rank & File.” Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 2, 2018