Concubine - Flower Moon. May 2022

Concubine concubine I see you

concubine concubine like the dew

concubine say you'll be mine

wine flows from you fingers

still in line still in line 

waiting on some souvenir


As the wind blows me out across the water

I spread my wings and take flight

just like our daughter

she is the seed she is the sin she the love she is our end

underneath this flower moon

 

blink deep dive

blink deep dive

blink deep dive

under this


 

Blink deep dive

Blink deep dive

Blink deep dive

under this flower moon