Mother Deer from Baba Bruloakr by David Allred

There’s a point to your concern
When all the lights outside your window
Become a blur

Your father was raised
In the darkest days
And we know the weight of that world
Directly runs in the family

You used to say things will be okay
But that’s not the point anymore
There’s more to this war

You breathe empathy
And cancelled your dreams
And fought against the scene
Unaware that you wrote a story

Disagreements feel so significant
In the heat of the moment
I am reminded

Every time the tides would rise
And overflow their banks
Your love always finds a way

• Ambient
• Experimental
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