Crystal Comes The Night

Crystal Comes The Night

Crystal comes the night
In these disposable days
Where our 3 second spans
Open + close like a shutter
A fish out of water, gasping for air

Everyone the shiny salesman
Hawking unknown wares
Snake oil slicks
On the sea of authenticity

Sit here for a moment
With me
Let us gather close
Our hearts + minds
+ draw not lines, but circles
In the sand

Listen to the touch
Feel the sound

The sky exhales
We ride the magnet waves
+ weep for what we’ve lost
When crystal comes the night

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