Heroes and pantomimes
The latter’s worth a dozen for a single dime
See, I might make it there on my own
But it's not the same going on this way
I turn back and catch a glimpse below
where the impressions of your footsteps end
There’s a breeze that blows from east to west
And every gust is a familiar ruffle of my hair
I savor every breath within my chest
Watching every sun that sets at dusk fall just beyond Elysian fields
Heroes and pantomimes
The latter’s worth a dozen for a single dime
I had a dream in a hue of gold
of a well kept lawn with a garden pond
In that vacant lot near my childhood home
At the furthest end was your silhouette
There’s a breeze that blows from east to west
And every gust is a familiar ruffle of my hair
I savor every breath within my chest
Watching every sun that sets at dusk fall just beyond Elysian fields
Where the bustle of the city is distant
When the clouds have temporarily lifted
The foliage begins to glow
and the negative space in it’s shadow makes a face
It casts a wink
here on the brink of twilight
An Autumn season is coming on
and then I'll see you somewhere else
Heroes and pantomimes
The latter’s worth a dozen for a single dime
credits
from Bildungsroman,
track released November 13, 2020
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