i feel the world pause between two heartbeats Lost Trances

somewhere a bird rehearses its first sound Lost Trances

gutters hum softly like distant machinery Lost Trances

caravan bells answer the crackling hush Lost Trances

our arguments curl upward as thin smoke Lost Trances

inside the night's reply i hear trains fade Lost Trances

ceiling cracks map places i never returned to Lost Trances

strangers pass through the place you once occupied Lost Trances

serpent wind coils around the hilltop fire Lost Trances

ceiling learns the shape of distant heavens Lost Trances