Barn from Hole by Banjo Ulysses

from a crack in the barn
dirt as far as the eye can see
at least from this narrow gap
i wondered what that dirt was like
as soft and fine as flour i bet
my skin starts to tear
if i can hold on a little longer
maybe i'll catch something pass by
if i had the strength, id hang on all day
i've thought about how it might sound
the machines are too loud for me to hear

again, i slip
the taste of iron
as clear as anything
the stars blur and multiply
(see all the earth and how it waves at you)
for a moment, the harsh winds stop being so harsh
i lay still
and cold, but still
(let in the light and watch it follow through)
for just a moment
the light from the crack
dims

• Ambient
• Devotional
• Experimental
• Pop
• Sound-Collage Music
• Sydney