Landfall song lyrics from the album Blasticignorsticfahk
We must be nearing land!
(below is the accompanying poem from Coincidental Repertoire)
Gliding into a mist.
Droplets graze our skin.
Vision fades to fog.
Atop the boat we’re in,
a seagull sits to rest.
We must be nearing land!
I sounded the celeste...
At once, my shipmates
grabbed their ropes,
brought down the mast
with strength and hopes
of sand at last!
For more poetry check out the poetry page
We must be nearing land!
(below is the accompanying poem from Coincidental Repertoire)
Gliding into a mist.
Droplets graze our skin.
Vision fades to fog.
Atop the boat we’re in,
a seagull sits to rest.
We must be nearing land!
I sounded the celeste...
At once, my shipmates
grabbed their ropes,
brought down the mast
with strength and hopes
of sand at last!
For more poetry check out the poetry page