Fade (Return From The Hunt Remix)

May 09, 2006 16:55

Fade

Into roots and willows

Into chain link and light bulbs

Humming

In the dark.

(He makes a hollow inside you
For himself. A home. A place to linger.)

Fade

Into memory

Into warm regret and coffee cups

And soft words

Over phone lines.

(He makes a lifeline out of blood and shrapnel.
And in that moment, the world begins with his voice.)

Fade

Into space

Into the wind

Into water.

(And ends with a whisper
In your ear, signifying his return
From the hunt, fresh blood drying on his chin.)

And leave a memory.

A whisper.

A echo in the dark.

*

A sound in the night.
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