The federal express man was down on the driveway Out of his step-van, cursing your name It wasn't the first time you changed his side mirror Into a mirrorless frame And though I know you are guilty of nothing Except for the strong will to live in the light You throw your seeds on the wind like a thistle Good night, box elder, good night I sat...Learn More

There's something moving out tonight Sifted through the trees in the last horizon light Down where the creek flows through the fence You can hear it singing in the wire Singing O, Akasha wind O, Akasha wind Hear the rustling in the trees It's thumbing through the trees when it passes down the ridge What it finds, it leaves no clue Except for a...Learn More