Released on March 29, 2019

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I dreamt my voice was

High and crystalline

This new world

Every bit as desolate

I'll watch the birds

And place the sound of each of them

Water

Overflow

Out into the yard

I wash my face in the grass

Wake up sweat drenched again

There is a place but I only know this one

There is a shape at the edge of my mind

Moving slowly closer

Formless, unrealized

Formless and unrealized