Looking down along the pavement
Damp forests within the cracks
Whole small seas in the gutter
Big enough though to hold the clouds above
Yet again, late again
Wet himself
All over his world.
Little Accident
The Miracle of This Being Here
The Miracle of This Being Here
Looking down along the pavement
Damp forests within the cracks
Whole small seas in the gutter
Big enough though to hold the clouds above
Yet again, late again
Wet himself
All over his world.
Constant Voice 