Kingfisher
(专辑: Have One On Me - 2010)
Whose is the
hand that I
will hold? Whose is the
face I
will see? Whose is the
name that I
will call when I
am called to meet thee? In this life, who did you love beneath the
drifting ashes Beneath the
sheeting banks of air that barrenly bore our rations? When I
could speak, it was too late, didn't you hear me calling? Didn't you see my heart leap like a
pup in the
constant barley? In this life, where did you crouch when the
sky had set to boiling? Burning within, seen from without and your gut was a
serpent, coiling And, for the
sake of that pit of snakes for whom did you allay your shyness And spend all your mercy and madness, and grace in a
day, beneath the
bending cypress? It was not on principal show, Pro-heart, that you have got gall A
miracle, I
can bear a
lot, but not that pall I
can bear a
lot, but not that pall, kingfisher, sound the
alarm Say, "Sweet little darling, now, come to my arms, tell me all about the
love you left on the
farm" He was a
kind, unhurried man with a
heavy lip and a
steady hand But he loved me just like a
little child, like a
little child loves a
little lamb Thrown to the
ground, by something down there, bitten by the
bad air while the
clouds tick Trying to read all the
signs, preparing for when the
bombs hit Hung from the
underbelly of the
earth while the
stars skid away, below Gormless and brakeless, gravel-loose, falling silent as gavels in the
snow I
lay back and spit my chaw wrapped in the
long arm of the
law Who has seen it all, I
can bear a
lot, but not that pall I
can bear a
lot, but not that pall, kingfisher, cast your fly Oh Lord it happens without even trying when I
sling a
low look from my shuttering eye Blows rain upon the
one you loved and though you were only sparring There's blood on the
eye unlace the
glove, say, "Honey I
am not sorry" Stand here and name the
one you loved beneath the
drifting ashes And, in naming, rise above, time as it, flashing, passes We came by the
boatload and were immobilized Worshipping volcanoes charting the
loping skies The
tides of the
earth left us bound and calcified And made as obstinate as obsidian, unmoving, save our eyes Just mooning and blinking from faces marked with coal Ash cooling and shrinking cracks loud as thunder rolling And I
swear I
know you, you know me, where have we met before? Tell me true, to whose authority do you consign your soul? I
had a
dream you came to me, said, "You shall not do me harm anymore" And with your knife, you evicted my life from its little lighthouse on the
seashore And I
saw that my blood had no bounds, spreading in a
circle like an atom bomb Soaking and felling everything in its path and welling in my heart like a
bird bath It is too short, the
day we are born, we commence with our dying Trying to serve, with the
heart of a
child, kingfisher, lie with the
lion