Thrush

Tireless flight
Return from a temperate winter
Drenched by firelight
Veins of an ash lay bore
Crushed temple break me down
Baby, it's warmer together

Thrush, desire be heard
Do we owe wisdom from lore?
Paper trust, pain from lines drawn
Tree fall will crush, sickle wine thrust
Cinder signs, lead nary us
And we crawl, sang by the thrush, it ring

Trudge, patterns to mourn
Theft of rainfall
Still we are born into night
Breathless from sage fire, creation of song
Suppresses the rage desire, nectar of Gods
Embrace the sweet siren, sleep on the leaves
Branches shield cold redwood

Consume my whole plate
Resume on my two legs
Consume my whole day
Confide in my twin blade

Thrush
Opal white thrush
To the sea
Opal white thrush
Veins of an ash lay bore
Sang through the leaves still we trust
Into night, opal white thrush
Crushed temple lay me down, it rang