one hundred and thirty degrees: ‘all supernatural on me…’
Supernaturally ~ Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Sunset, erupts. With violence, against sky. Nuclear, explosion. Of colour. The way, you enter. My heart. As, memory. Ancient, and powerful. Truth, … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty nine degrees: ‘to catch a star…’
Fairytale Lullaby ~ Bombay Bicycle Club One of those, perfect days. Wide blue skies, cotton candy. Clouds. Magic carpets, floating. Crystal clear, waters inviting. Liquid, cool. Refracting light, in rainbows. … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty eight degrees: ‘a bridge of sighs…’
The Last Beat of My Heart ~ DeVotchKa Within, this rusted outline. Rich contours, scarred scarlet. Blood drum, beating. Blue. Dream’s avatar, once removed. Returns, to stay. Oh patterned, replay. … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty seven: ‘I’ll face the night with you…’
Light Of Day ~ Tommy Stinson Alchemical, interplay. Light, waltzes. With shadow. As day, dies. Sunlight, bleeds. Pinpricked, sky. Turning solar, gold. To luminate, the heavens. With celestial, fire. I … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty six degrees: ‘life’s no disaster…’
Waltzing Along ~ James Treetop, catclown. Own private, carnival. Hijinks, hilarity. Though skies, are grey. And raining. Mist. Magic’s evident, every day. If you, choose. To see it. Prison exists, … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty five degrees: ‘something to believe in…’
Just A Boy ~ Angus and Julia Stone just, you. just, me. hearts, spark. open. just this: just, us. just, be. * You make me want to feel…
one hundred and twenty four degrees: ‘like a hurricane…’
Anthem ~ Filo & Peri (featuring Eric Lumiere) Coral, skies. Heat struck, heart. Dreams, of flight. And freedom. Modern day, serenade. One question, burning. High voltage, leaps. The distance, between. … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty three degrees: ‘put a candle in the window…’
Time ~ Tom Waits History, repeats. Ring, within rings. Crop, circles. Patterns. I see, the universe. Unfold. As sheep, still as standing. Stones, henge. Ancient. Wheat fields, wave. Clouds streak, … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty two degrees: ‘what took you so long…’
Let The Right One Slip In ~ Morrissey Looking for colour, old box uncovers. Buried, memory. Notes, and pictures. Keepsake, strange. Squirreled safe, away. Bad appetite, for drama. On cue, … Continue reading
one hundred and twenty one degrees: ‘smoke from a lithium dream…’
Thin Blue Flame ~ Josh Ritter Overberg, afire. Smoke chokes, the trees. Robs oxygen, from air. Burning billows, scrim. Laced, through sky. Like dark veils, you wore. Covering both, eyes. … Continue reading