o how each
dry driftwood bone
in my limbs

at summer's onset

flares lavender with
a saltburn longing
for lost seas

maybe chaos
is just what
nature ordered

soothsung notes
reverberate on
familiar wavelengths

cup & pearlesce
dark half-shell days

a comfort drown
in such depths
of sound

to disjoint
a few lines
reaction
mined

or a voice i'll
ever only half-hear

& regret

all i want to listen to lately is jason molina and his music. he was so, so talented. his music speaks to me, reverberates on familiar wavelengths, cups and pearlesces dark half-shell feelings. if i could only listen to one album for the rest of my life, right now, it would probably be his album "let me go let me go let me go."

so.

this week's non-shuffle is marooned by pink floyd on repeat forever