Trail Of Dead
The Spiral Jetty
I found a jetty of stone
and I'm standing on my own
the lake enclosed
(array away fills sky)
hovering over space and time
(streams on at once)
and I tread line
think twice
as I spiral through the (cold)
wet tide of stones
and what sueds the need of a man
weaving traces on the land like so many scars
and I'm standing on my own
the lake enclosed
(array away fills sky)
hovering over space and time
(streams on at once)
and I tread line
think twice
as I spiral through the (cold)
wet tide of stones
and what sueds the need of a man
weaving traces on the land like so many scars
