3 wild turkeys in cloud field
saying this is where you should be
it could be simple
eating bees and smelling wind
waiting for the rain to shower
they say unsnag your lungs
and come with us

this creaky forest
this cloud bounce river
this blues
remember it
wrapped in cedar

this morning you wanted
to blow your brains out
but now it is ok
the wind in the leaves says
it is ok