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Monday Storms

from Selves by Misty Aeons

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The chokecherry keeps reminding me
that we’re nearing the end of this season
And you may trim the violet clean
but August simply cannot be outrun

Mahogany blushes as it’s soaked with rain
A deepening stain
The house, encased, surveys the afternoon
In exile, I found fields were best viewed from
the fraying edges of the setting sun

The driftwood there, atop the stool—
it found its place, no need to resume
floating in the sea
Soon we will anchor just the same
We’ll wash ashore
as ancient remains of coastal trees

Monday storms wet our eyes
but fail to wear down tangible time
Monday storms compromise
but who would let them break our ties?

You or I?

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from Selves, released August 28, 2014
MONDAY STORMS / written by Misty Aeons (Caleb Neubauer) / arranged and performed by Tom Earnest, Vadim Fainberg, Drew Johnson, and Caleb Neubauer / recorded in Iowa and Oregon, winter of 2013 and spring of 2014 / released 8.28.2014

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Misty Aeons is the collective moniker for songwriter and composer Caleb Neubauer.

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