Potential Titles: Allison Eir Jenks
Oct. 1st, 2010 04:20 pmWander like thieves into windows - Allison Eir Jenks "After the Parade"
Tired of its own mysteries - Allison Eir Jenks "Black Magic"
Move past like a pool of dust - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Loosening the stitches to pass time - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Spilling the light of memory - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Too late to admit the lost - Allison Eir Jenks "Canvas"
Where all of time flows into water - Allison Eir Jenks "Canvas"
Still burn in their mouths - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
And hand you new windows - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
Hold ourselves hostage - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
Filling our mouths with ghosts - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
With your palms full of rain - Allison Eir Jenks "Different Ideas of Honor"
With stars falling through your hands - Allison Eir Jenks "Different Ideas of Honor"
Grow at the pace of our own hearts - Allison Eir Jenks "Exit"
Carry my eyes into the dusk - Allison Eir Jenks "Exit"
The uncertainty of our hands - Allison Eir Jenks "Forgive Us"
Wait like a predator's hands - Allison Eir Jenks "The Habit"
Lived without dreams - Allison Eir Jenks "Heaven"
The space love doesn't give us - Allison Eir Jenks "Heaven"
More stars than an eye can carry - Allison Eir Jenks "In Search of a Brother"
Steal the ghosts from the river - Allison Eir Jenks "Lament"
And fold between the stones - Allison Eir Jenks "Lament"
Heavy as prayers - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Until thunder seemed impossible - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Until we washed our hair with stars - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Any instrument of memory - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Settle for brief companions - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
A safe eternal landing - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Still waiting even to believe - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Allow ourselves to live unfinished - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Dark, except for your hearts - Allison Eir Jenks "Old Soldiers"
Will carry you perfectly as a thief - Allison Eir Jenks "Old Soldiers"
No strength in the scent of death - Allison Eir Jenks "Painting the Dead"
Stained with the breath of ghosts - Allison Eir Jenks "A Place We Briefly Lived"
Smudged with rumors - Allison Eir Jenks "A Place We Briefly Lived"
To open them without a sound - Allison Eir Jenks "The Prisoner"
To smell the winter leaves - Allison Eir Jenks "Refugee"
Before daylight crosses his mind - Allison Eir Jenks "Sleepwalking"
Of my decisions finally crumbling - Allison Eir Jenks "The Squirrel"
A haze of raw light - Allison Eir Jenks "Transfiguration of the Golden Bird"
Explain these monstrous walls - Allison Eir Jenks "Transfiguration of the Golden Bird"
Salt stirs up blood - Allison Eir Jenks "Underwater Grave"
And strips the face of rocks - Allison Eir Jenks "Underwater Grave"
Selling the stars to our mothers - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
Like the soreness of salt - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
Clocks break in our hands - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
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Tired of its own mysteries - Allison Eir Jenks "Black Magic"
Move past like a pool of dust - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Loosening the stitches to pass time - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Spilling the light of memory - Allison Eir Jenks "The Burial of Two Strangers"
Too late to admit the lost - Allison Eir Jenks "Canvas"
Where all of time flows into water - Allison Eir Jenks "Canvas"
Still burn in their mouths - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
And hand you new windows - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
Hold ourselves hostage - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
Filling our mouths with ghosts - Allison Eir Jenks "The Church of St. Sulspicious"
With your palms full of rain - Allison Eir Jenks "Different Ideas of Honor"
With stars falling through your hands - Allison Eir Jenks "Different Ideas of Honor"
Grow at the pace of our own hearts - Allison Eir Jenks "Exit"
Carry my eyes into the dusk - Allison Eir Jenks "Exit"
The uncertainty of our hands - Allison Eir Jenks "Forgive Us"
Wait like a predator's hands - Allison Eir Jenks "The Habit"
Lived without dreams - Allison Eir Jenks "Heaven"
The space love doesn't give us - Allison Eir Jenks "Heaven"
More stars than an eye can carry - Allison Eir Jenks "In Search of a Brother"
Steal the ghosts from the river - Allison Eir Jenks "Lament"
And fold between the stones - Allison Eir Jenks "Lament"
Heavy as prayers - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Until thunder seemed impossible - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Until we washed our hair with stars - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Any instrument of memory - Allison Eir Jenks "Letters from Our Fathers"
Settle for brief companions - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
A safe eternal landing - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Still waiting even to believe - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Allow ourselves to live unfinished - Allison Eir Jenks "Night Train from Barcelona"
Dark, except for your hearts - Allison Eir Jenks "Old Soldiers"
Will carry you perfectly as a thief - Allison Eir Jenks "Old Soldiers"
No strength in the scent of death - Allison Eir Jenks "Painting the Dead"
Stained with the breath of ghosts - Allison Eir Jenks "A Place We Briefly Lived"
Smudged with rumors - Allison Eir Jenks "A Place We Briefly Lived"
To open them without a sound - Allison Eir Jenks "The Prisoner"
To smell the winter leaves - Allison Eir Jenks "Refugee"
Before daylight crosses his mind - Allison Eir Jenks "Sleepwalking"
Of my decisions finally crumbling - Allison Eir Jenks "The Squirrel"
A haze of raw light - Allison Eir Jenks "Transfiguration of the Golden Bird"
Explain these monstrous walls - Allison Eir Jenks "Transfiguration of the Golden Bird"
Salt stirs up blood - Allison Eir Jenks "Underwater Grave"
And strips the face of rocks - Allison Eir Jenks "Underwater Grave"
Selling the stars to our mothers - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
Like the soreness of salt - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
Clocks break in our hands - Allison Eir Jenks "War Tribes"
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