in the longest dream
when we finally slept
falling leaves filled the street
with golds and reds
driving back alone
lit a cigarette
curled back into bed
to let the sun reset
skipping meals
i’ve been champagne sick
sleeping pills or
anything to dream again
getting all worked up
like a new year’s kiss
i can see the risk
but it’s easy to forget
slightest shifts
fingertips
circle on a snare
drawing closer till
kissing back
all the black on black
in the headlights off the bridge
in the Automatic hiss
in the past
The audio equivalent of getting a loving, caring hug after a long cry and then going peacefully to bed,
knowing that you'll be better tomorrow. A short, yet beautifully fulfilling album. Asteroid's Keeper
As Tickley Feather, Annie Sachs creates a cavernous and twinkly sonic universe where Kate Bush orbits the Cocteau Twins. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 4, 2021