An EP

Track 01

Adam and Eve, deaf and dear
in Eden's silent wonder
suspected there was more.
Eve bit first,
brave new girl.

Track 02

There is no sound in space.
Or-- they haven't found it yet.
Fetus-floating, tethered to the mothership,
the sailors sing anyway,
convinced that the sound means they're still there.
(Home, where my thoughts escape to, home, where my music's playing)

Track 03

Live on the Migration Route of the Pacific Gray Whale

AAAAAOOUUUUUUUUU
UUOOAAAAAAAAAAAUUUOOOOO
AAAUUUUAAAOOO

(Swim closer to me. We have a long way yet.)

Track 04

In the hale heart of the woods
tents on our backs like
unsteady turtles
we settled in by a tiny lake.
From across the water: a pan flute
hollow calling joy and peace
and loneliness.