I love you in the morning, I love you in my spine,
my spinal chord, when I stretch I feel love in my toes.
The gloom through the skylight drowns the glow from the screen
as the dawn washes over you and you stir like some waking woman.
Clare, you’re grey like everything is at dawn
but you sweat and so you shine
with the smell of your own thrills
and the mould on the window sill.
Your hands are cracked all over. The songs all sang of softness
but you are more realistic than the deepest, deepest celluloid.
The ceiling is unwinding, the walls are curling in
and your skin blends into the linen, grey on grey, like the sea and sky.
Clare, you’re getting worse, just like everything
but that’s entropy for you
and for me and for these four walls
and your skin and just about everything.
With “In Silver Halides,” Lowpines have created a collection of rich, textured, deeply-felt rock songs abounding in small sonic details. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2018
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