Cinder Well - Gone the Holding
Limestone and the empty roadA flower bed of yellow roses
I’ve got another call coming down the line
Leaning out of broken blinds
Spider's thread in the edges fly
Flicker in the A-frame
Golden tepid light
Gone the holding we were in
From the cold Atlantic wind
Ferry port, metal wing
To other shores us they bring
These doors that rattle
In vaping wind and out of time
To let it be enough tonight, we’re running out of time
Lines in soil lines in sky
I am alone in the fields tonight
And alone I may remain
Stark like consequence
Gone the holding we were in
From the cold Atlantic wind
Ferry port, metal wing
To other shores us they bring
Blackbirds scattered at the green
Gathering in the barren tree
Grief rises heavy
Ascend into the night
Damp clothes on the line
Shaking fence, quivering pines
Terrace echo
Coming back to life
Gone the holding we were in
From the cold Atlantic wind
Ferry port, metal wing
To other shores us they bring
These doors that rattle
In vaping wind and out of time
To let it be enough tonight
We’re running out of time
Written by:
AMELIA BAKER
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