whispering moss
how long
do I have to walk
with arms that huddle
under rain
they made mirrors
below me
it’s getting dark
I’m afraid—
to be lost
watch—they said
as they scattered the sun
light of nectar falling into mud
there are more shades of green
than there are seconds in a life
This week I released a piano piece called ‘ halos ‘ on all streaming platforms — It’s a meditative piece, a swirling of field recordings, synth textures, with piano at the heart — ripples on the surface of a lake, halos.
Listen here: https://ffm.bio/adotvos
Prints are for sale here: https://avos.darkroom.com/
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