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Walden:

It's great to live in a wooden house, it keeps me warm. By the pond there's a funny man he lives alone. Dark nights and cold days and black skies. One night when I drank too much and I had to go to bed, I dreamt of a horse with golden wings and a mane like feathers. I saw it fall apart and drift into the night. I saw it fall apart, drifting out of sight.

Walden Pegasus
Floating away
Walden Pegasus
Taking off again

Pegasus:

Drifting rolling white waves cracking up against the breakers deadly sun showers light-fixed pictures in the morning sending wooden carvings through the ocean next to nothing soft moon wanes heavy breath of horses heaving howling hurling rain is falling hard against the cold wall drifting further strengthen bridges bellowed gales and fire crack wood on wood on wood in flames and ashes turn to solid stone to build the mountains cracking granite on hard ground and turn to seep the water flowing over flowers wilting softly mountain dancing hanging baskets burning in the sundown shadow growing in the steps beneath the propped up roof top patter gently soft rain falling chucking in synthetic jagged lines around the hands who grasping tightly in a circle growing bigger never ending cosmos sending spirals to the darkened corners lighting up themselves and seeming bolder growing bigger by the minute time is passing time has passed and it is done giving in to the thought of an abyss so sinking through the flowing sand of folded arms and sun scorched desert time is slipping and to the cosmos it gives itself again a mirror to the stretch of light that goes forever.
The great bear sits alone in the ink swell neither

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from A Naturally Coloured Pleasure, released June 24, 2015

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