Outflow
CURTIS MATTHEW KIRKWOOD
Going up to winter's falls
Going to winter's falls
Somewhere in the desert
Where the clover grows green and tall
And the wind slows
down
And the waves stop crashing
The trees lay down
For a while on the shore
Let the wind and rain
And the water take the ocean
Let the stars
Melt down from the sky
Let the rocks roll back
To the top of the mountain
Until the beginning of time
Going up the river walls
Sailing the river walls
Somewhere in the desert
Where the mushrooms grow blue and tall
They say it rolls away
But they never seen 'em fall