The Modern World

I've felt loss
I feel old
I lost sight
And I lost hold
But I've found hope
Buried by the water
Hidden in the bay
Of gods forgotten daughters

I'm at the edge of the eyes of the modern world
Where all the silence meets and decides and then suffocates
Disrupted by the breach of the wind in the cutaway
The tide upon my feet is the sigh of the modern world
As time neglects me

So brushed white
I taste salt
Diving deep
With no rope
A half home
Like home is with your mother
Fifty years away
With Isabelle and your brothers

I'm at the edge of the eyes of the modern world
Where all the silence meets and decides and then propagates
Conducted by the breach of the wind in the cutaway
The tide upon my feet is the sigh of the modern world
As time forgives me



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Curtls Hueppauff
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