Jeff Buckley

the sharpened beauty
of your echoed tones
and the wretched absence
of your simple grace
are describing crisis
as it ebbs and flows
your songs' full circle
as it appears
in the forboding hollow
of this shining star
tomorrows burdens
left to be unborn
but for those
left here to mourn

gwynneth bird





	Sept 24, 1999 the sharpened beauty of your echoed tones and the wretched absence of your simple grace are describing crisis as it ebbs and flows your songs' full circle as it appears in the forboding hollow of this shining star tomorrows burdens left to be unborn but for those left here to mourn gwynneth bird