I would like to be the only person
in the house who knew: the night outside was cold.
And would like to listen to you
and outside to the world and to the woods.
The clocks are striking, calling to each other,
and one can see right to the edge of time.
My eyes rest upon your face wide-open;
and they hold you gently, letting you go
when something in the dark begins to move. 

R.A. Rilke

Eight tracks including music by All Tiny Creatures, Andrew Bird and Elvis Perkins.

8 tracks