Hundred Waters
thistle
When I ran to you,
Expecting open arms and warm tea,
I got sour rind and sop
When I ambled toward you,
Bridging bramble toward the sea
I stuck only in the stubble
The thistle by the barn
rallies its barbs like swords
from arid land not wicked, but dry
When I wanted lift, I got stone
When I wanted rest, I got din
When I wanted cheer, I got cap
When I wanted shade, I got cast
When I wanted drink, I got dust
When I wanted warmth, I got soot
When I wanted food, I got swill
When I wanted wool, I got thorns
- :
- The Moon Rang Like a Bell
- Hundred Waters
- Echoes Live 21
- Boreal Remix EP
- Forgive Me For Giving Up
- The Moon Rang Like a Bell (Remixed)
- Thistle
- Thistle (Remixes)
- Boreal (Remixes)
- Boreal
- Thistle EP
- Hundred Waters LP
- BIRP! March 2012
- Cavity
- The Moon Rang Like a Bell (Deluxe Edition)
- Down From the Rafters
- Down From the Rafters Remixes
- OWSLA Presents Eggnogg, Vol. 1
- OWSLA Presents EGGNOG
- Xtalk