Subscribe...And I do not know my own way to the sea-- If you're talking bird migration, add Joni Mitchell's "Urge for Going:"
but the saltiest sea knows its own way to me.
...We all fall down slack-jawed to marvel at words,
While across the sky sheet the impossible birds,
in a steady, illiterate movement homewards.
See the geese in chevron flight flapping and racing on before the snow-- Many songs by Iron and Wine. Check out "Cinder and Smoke." My favorite is "On Your Wings:"
They've got the urge for going, they've got the wings to go
They get the urge for going
When the meadow grass is turning brown
Summertime is falling down and winter is closing in
How we rise when we’re born-- There are a lot of songs that mention coyotes. REM "I Believe" ("I believe in coyotes")
like the ravens in the corn
on their wings, on our knees
crawling careless from the sea.
Welcome me to the city of angels-- Also about being frustrated to be in a city, there's the Pixies' "Caribou:"
devil prophets still hold my hand.
I walked your stillborn streets for hours...
I'll be the first to praise the sun,
The first to praise the moon.
The first to hold the lone coyote,
The last to set it free.
I live cement-- In the humans-are-mammals category, Modest Mouse, "Third Planet:"
I hate this street
Give dirt to me
I bite lament
This human form
Where I was born
I now repent
Caribou
A third had just been made and we were swimming in the-- More humans are animals, rap this time:
Water, didn’t know then was it a son was it a daughter.
When it occurred to me that the animals are swimming
Around in the water in the oceans in our bodies and
Another had been found another ocean on the planet
Given that our blood is just like the atlantic.
Nah, it aint about me
I'm just an average cat
that go to work, freestyle and kick battle raps
And damage any nigga fucking with my habitat
.....
Pause if you feeling that
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posted by libraryhead at 12:49 PM on October 1, 2006