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The 365 Project Pt. II

Eric Wallack

The 365 Project Pt. II

A daily Music podcast
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The 365 Project Pt. II

Eric Wallack

The 365 Project Pt. II

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The 365 Project Pt. II

Eric Wallack

The 365 Project Pt. II

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we all get here eventuallybeginnings and endings are all the sameblips on radar screens on and off againforgetting the before and afterand in betweenwhat happens between flashesof light is the mystery of darkness wherewe become who we r
everything in its placeevery nothing in its nowherefrom nothing sprouts greenagain in everywherethere is voidour hearts sutras beatingout form and nothingness ourunfortunate heads lost inclouds formerly piecesof oceanswe are of each
every day we tryto do our bestor somethingas long as we trywe risei am lost again inthe forest in myheart throughthe soft pines thewind singspines and the seaalways there for methe moon and starsalways a mysteryi will not forge
i want to get lostin spaceit’s like the oceanso cold you can’t breathebut it’s as big as everywherei’d take one lastlook atthe christmas lightsbelow before reconcilingmy differences with the moonfloating and sinkingit’s all the sam
not until you dip your toesinto a soggy desertor walk across a dusty seawill you finally knowthat every contradictionis righted in each andevery disbeliefwe turn out the light to saygoodnight we wavegoodbye to taillights downthe driv
this day picked like a bouquetburns brightly then fadeswithering in a glass on the tableuntil in moonlight it is gonewe cut them short of our owndesire forgetting the cutwe give ourselves stealingwhat it gives easily for freeseize no
what gets touched into existenceisn’t always touchednor does it always existbut there it isregardlessthe woods grows to and fromthe sun bending andtwisting a vocabulary itsown before theaxe rewritesi didn’t lose myselfi didn’t disa
over and overand over and donethese are the best daysthese are the lastwake with me tomorrowbe here the nextsoon nowi’ll lay you to resthow many flowerscountless come go andcome again whenthe green is wet and thesun is new winter’s
like whistles madeof bones wind blows throughand we singagain beforeour dust melts into claylike lowering yourselfinto a bathtub full of lightbulbscareful nowbe gentle or you’ll soon be ribbonsno fetishes or shrinesno socks over ou
all ghost stories are mostly trueoh you poor dead what can you dotrapped here you fools whatare you holding on towe grieve and let go but you refuseto leave it’s ok there’s nothing you cancan say we understand go nowit’s time for you al
there ain’t much chanceof gettin’ byall alone in this worldeverything is all too mucheven the stars in the skyevery one they’ve all got namesso whatcha gonna dosittin’ all alone in your cave better startlooking hard for someonewho yo
you were therebut i didn’t fully recognize youamong the old and plumpingkids from schoolyou were the sameas then but now streaks in yourhair we held each other and saideverythingi woke up sadbut stillyou can’t losewhat you never ha
i was shockedto seejim in hisgaudy leather suitmade softby tannic acidand peebefore we wentoutdoors to thehalloween paradewith its egg racesand hugging contestsi squeezed too hardand steppedover the linelater in a gallerysome ch
today we look down and smileevery tiny sprig coiled and readyto become every worm wakesto make his way through the damptoday the sun will warm the backsof our necks through a breeze stillcold with winter’s dying breathbirds wing above t
i’m still stunnedi am amazed atsmallness in theface of simplicitythe songs havehave begun waterretreats into thesoft mossy dampo primaverayour fates ghostlyin orange grovesarrows of desiresoon to fool awaythe robin and jayrecla
every saturday wished foris a friday forgottenhow many can you affordto missit’s moving too fast it won’tslow down like cardsflipping through spokes itdoesn’t stoptoday means everything nowlike yesterday did thenand tomorrow will ag
most of these are whiskersgrown from follicles of morningeach touching the edgesof the day to judge its sizeand see if i’ll fitbut these are faulty antennaeallowing me to pass througheach time regardless ofwhatever warning is impliedo
riseoh riseand shineerase a night of dreamsthings aren’t what they seemi showed youwhere the bees werein bowls above our headsbarefoot insensitive we didn’t knownever trust anyonewho says trust menever believe anyonewho says belie
everyone’s afraid of somethingspiders dreams or dyingsometimes i’m afraid of everyonei wish i could stay insideand not come out for dayseveryone’s mad at somethingignorance or the guy on tvsometimes i’m mad at myselfi wish i could do i
hope filled like so many balloonscan rise and float away tugging usalong held by strings we refuseto let gowe are pulled down strange citystreets and through country lanesthe moment we stop looking upwe arrivewhat we let gofloats hig
march outyour lions tamedby lambswhat flowerswill april’s foolsbringwater cyclesin and outof my basementpushed outby pumps intothe yardto sinkinto the yellow grassand return againand againpush your liliesand bleeding heartso
crystal blue showingthrough the treesthe ice melts againthe snow recedeshow many more timeshow many more timeswe wake and wonderwhat does eachday bring but reallywe bring the dayevery time every timeevery time every timemy three
hello again snowi have no choicebut to accept youand i am amazedno date in a booktells you when tocome and go youfall when you willand this is the truthwe lost it long agoi won’t wait whenit’s time to fall weknow inside whenit’s
sometimes we’re stunned into sunlighttoo quick to adjust our eyesstill living by sleepy moonlight flowerstrapped inside our tonguesstill taste like each otherbut days push envelopes of resistancewe open them dead letters allblank sheets
fifty million birds in the treespush pushthey’re impatient to get on with springand all together chatter and singfifty million specks in the treespush pushbold and lean bellies eager for seedsfrom trees still to leaf in greensfor the
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