Bathing in Cold Autumn

from by Thenn

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whirring, howling, surrendering
raise your hands to the sky and
understand desperation

heave and inhale
a love turned into dust

worship, desperately
submerged, clouded
lost in hope

drown the allure of beauty
in a serpentine river
so far removed

you mourn the salvation that never
came
eternity is a lawless curse, a
funeral of separation

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from Threshing the Golden Fields EP, released August 1, 2012

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