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Angles Morts

keeper

keeper of the forest, keeper of the trees
we're keeping all we can 
over this instability

when i'm out to seek colour, the light that's left in me
around these shifting baselines
as near as i can see
a gasping magpie in the shimmer of the warmest night
she looks me in eye and tells me 
it's gonna be alright

she says i'm half in and half out
i'm pied like a pendulum swing
like the day and night
lend each other doubt
the colour's on the wing
where the green and purple sing
and it's time for better things

keeper of the river, keeper of the reeds
keeps it all flowing
when it gets hard to be

when i'm in to wash the fear out of me
in this world where 
there's nothing else for free
a floating mallard in the gentle of the waterline
she looks me in the eye and tells me 
it's gonna be just fine

she says i'm half in and half out
i'm pedaling like a big worldwide wheel
like branches and the roots 
keep each other ground
the trick is in the time
not in more painful trying
and it's time for better things

yeah
it's time for better things

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Yesterday :: Friday, 22nd August 2025