Harvest from Twilight by Yonti Ma

HARVEST

What is the harvest at the end of the world?

When leaves fallen, have made their peace with dust,

And the bees sleeping dream of flowers never yet

What is the harvest at the end……the end of the world?

What is there to pull from the void?

The web of time itself, fading.

As a man breaks the heard-wrought silks strung across, across the path.

Oh great story weaver, what will you write of this?

Oh great story, great story weaver, what will you write? What will you write?

At the end of the world? What will you write?

You were here, there things happened, things happened remember,

remember, remember believe, forget.

Sleep and wake, now and ready.

Sleep and wake, new and ready.

Trust you are nourished, even if you don’t know what you ate.

Trust you are nourished, even if you don't know what you ate.

What is the harvest at the end of the world? The end of the world…

• Folk
• cinematic
• experimental folk
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Portland