Hugo Grayling - Summer Religion

When the hills rise up
We return to green
We are just as real
As the things we've seen
When the mist lifts off
Of our traveling
And it's back to normal
Like it's always been

Once we drove you west
At the end of time
You could take it in
With eternal eyes
Where the mountains pierced
A surrealist sky
And you came back long enough
To live and die

Maybe
It's not enough to talk about this feeling now
I wish there was a way to build a bridge somehow
A structure that transcends
Where we end

Now the pipe is gone where we dropped the stone
Where the notes rang down in descending tones
And the cellar-door leads to All Alone
Now there's no dogs barking at your Childhood Home

In the Summer Dusk with the grass still warm
Eating watermelon before the storm
When the bats wheel down like the ghosts of form
There's an old man dying as a child is born

Written by:
Joshua Enos

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