David Hodgman - Birds Of Paradise Lost

The dust is starting to settle, the cobwebs are creeping up
The lawn's getting long, rust infecting the metal
The windows and blinds are all shut

The photos are fading in the frames, the paint it is starting to peel
The fruit starts to spot, turns to liquor with rot
The elephants get drunk in the field

The batteries return to acid
The reactors are starting to fail
Flooded subways and sinkholes, cracked lenses, bleached film rolls
The donkey is searching for its tail

The desert is quenched beneath the ice
And Venus is starting to glow
Palm trees and downtowns, stone castles and gold crowns
Play their intransigent role

Dry and cracked, broken in the ash
Cool and restful spring forest moss
Where the river still runs between daughters and sons
And the birds of paradise lost

And the birds of paradise lost
And the birds of paradise lost

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David Hodgman

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