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Ready to be warmed by the black sun
on a windy winter desert walk
we can hear the angels talk
you are warm, Lily
you are not alone
allow love, baraka, purpose divine
time to create, ask for a sign
melting diamonds in the eye of a black sun
foraging jewels, left behind
from crushed hopes
thick clouds cover sky islands
water dripping down its slopes
rattling rhythms of change
passing flooded roads
exposing debris
this is what we leave
ready to be warmed by the black sun
i'm ready to accept love
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sky islands
06:04
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....a storm is coming through
...sky islands
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"It's funny, people say that dogs have no sense of time, but you know, if iI spend a day away from them, they're much more excited to see me than if I spend just an hour or so." - Clark
"Lily...
...I'm supposed to come to you, I know.
..Scout...
...I know you love me, baby" - Lane
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angel's trumpet
02:19
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sngelic (butterfly)
09:33
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wolf grrrl (wild hunt)
04:10
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there's a wolf girl sitting in the shadows
lashes, liner and all
under full moon light she's some kind of witness to the
kingdom's rise and fall
"oh no, i'm just collecting bones," she said,
"their ways are gone and their bodies bled."
wild hunt flares up on a long, dark night
rodent run for holes, as owl takes flight
lie on your back, scratch pen on skin
sharpen claws, then do it again
the clouds roll in like electric sheets
and she looks at me, and i freeze
white fur, black coffee, red teeth, and it feels so lovely
the hunt is over, but the night is not
and we ravage our prey, don't leave it to rot
fur and cuddles, make us warm,
lick our wounds for the coming storm
go out in the woods, and meet some good wolves
white fur, black coffee, red teeth, and it feels so lovely
looks
smells
deeper and deeper, until the next kill,
i'm addicted to you...
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Found Objects of Desire
Experimental folk rock and ambience in a variety of genres, featuring mystical and nature- based
spirituality.
Self-produced, diy, queer & femme led.
Formed in Atlanta in the 2000s as an indie rock band, then reincarnated as Arianna's solo/collaborative project based between Arizona and eastern woods. Ongoing collaborations with Sundog of AZ has provided much of the music and visuals since 2018.
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