Mourning Dove from Pleroma by Orgone

Tracklist

9.	Mourning Dove	2:07

Lyrics

The silver dove
It beckoned me
to a burning reel
of expired dreams

“Pull a tab of my
Saturnine cyanide
and sleep.”

The mourning dove
a timbre rich
awakened me from my penultimate ditch
To an anodyne
a panorama: a feeble sign
of the wellspring

While strangers on a train
in a pastel dream of bliss
preen for each other’s
wry grins, then slip
unconsummated
to the dining car
lusting for
mutually assured destruction