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SONGS in F

by Jane Harms / Greef

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I come back to wonder where you are Why you’re lying Where you fell Gather pieces up and lay Them out in line, lastly laying Down myself I don’t know which of us Has less time left to wait for you When we both have nothing else Nothing left but time And nothing else to do The moon is in me now, the vault is purple Blaze of orange in the rear-view “Find no policemen there”* Intoned in trio, humming soft So that I hear you If you should murmur of Some disturbance Else I’ll let you sleep a while While you’re finished testing me Restless angel Unfit to drive another mile I used to notice things sometimes Things I didn’t like, More than things I do, I guess that’s why I left Why I’m always only Passing through Head light watching hands Passing through me Grasping to be held It’s something to behold Rushing past the solder where we meld I can’t believe my foolishness But I swear I Felt so lucky for your love And now that bitterness is gone What remains along- side the knowledge of Our deepest differences All that which, condemning us to misalign Leaves me to treasure every time I held out something That held your eye *”Hobo’s Lullaby” (Woody Guthrie)
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She cut one of her nails short for me last night We almost didn’t make it to her flight I cried and sang and yelled out at the highway home I’ve been down this road before but never this alone Oh I don’t even know my rising sign But do you wanna know what I had in mind For after the last of the pink and the orange is gone Waiting for wax to drip from the candle like Sandalphon I don’t wanna trust him but I do I don’t wanna find out just what he can do Don’t wanna let her in the maze in which we live leave well enough alone and just lie with her a bit “My heart aches. My eyes ache. Tears come to my eyes. My ears and my gut ache In the name of all women,”* in the name of a friend “In my own name!”, like leaves in the fall wind Or Like a ladder from heaven, Oh let me descend We weren’t sent into this world for this misery To submit our reports and submit to the forces of history Or were we? No, surely - She hacked off the rest of her claws today Too bad I’m two thousand miles away I put my hand in his and watched the fields eat the sky Held my fear til I felt it flicker and die Remember, that sunbeam With the hurtling force of an imperial tonne Like a kiss from, all the lips of Every angel in heaven somehow pressed into one Oh I don’t even know what I had in mind But do you think we should find out my rising sign *A Lesbian Chronicle In Medieval Quebec, Jovette Marchessault, 1979
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she said... I feel like I tore my heart out, I look back and curse my every step But even hiding in the bracken pierced by thorns and underslept I was always recklessly waiting for something else to come along I wrote a song for Willow, because i love her and i wanted her to know you said she got my message but i still haven't heard How she liked my song She said I’ve made some new friends who are different And my new room is bigger, and looks out at the tracks said I feel like I'm looking outside of a box a box i've been inside inside for so long she said i know you must have followed things that happened here this year there are things I want to tell you that I don't want them to hear want no one to hear i feel like starting over but then i start to think About what mightwill come along I said... I’ve always avoided listening to the stars but I know that Saturn's watching us watching from afar Cassiel, observer never interfering with what comes along
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2022 split tape with Greef (greef.bandcamp.com) of Portland Maine. Artwork by Corona (www.instagram.com/tranquil_top)
Design by Jane Harms

Email arcadiaexiter@gmail.com or jane.harms777@gmail.com to purchase a limited run tape copy, featuring risographed lyric sheet printed by Arthur Katrina

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released February 11, 2023

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