Crawl

Black and white screen
The unbelievable beat
Still, shades of Coventry
Hang in the hollows

Up in the field
Knocking down the wingstem and the horse-nettle
And pushing through
To all that will follow

The silence in the downstairs hall
Awash in adrenaline
Coursing cortisol
Summer's semi-numbered days
Slowing to a crawl

Staring out past
The dust on the old sliding glass
The August garden's a mass
Of unharvested tangles

The silence in the downstairs hall
Awash in adrenaline
Coursing cortisol
Summer's semi-numbered days
Slowing to a crawl

We sail off the map
Sometimes...
Well, we don't know the half of it
What we hold inside
What other life



Credits
Writer(s): James Davidson
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