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Winter Solstice
My Love is a Dancer
Holding Patterns
Barrier Reef
Hungarian Love Songs
Leaving, Leaving
Destroying Angel
Summer Games
To the Dolphins
You Found Me

HOLDING PATTERNS

Soft spider webs hold the living until they’re the dead.
I can get tangled in something that somebody said.
And I take it and hold on till it’s holding me
In the silken strangle of a strong fantasy.
Do it once, do it twice, and the mind knows the dance
And moves to it at every change, every chance.

I love your patterns, come tangle me into your days.
O you destruction, you’ve broken the jars of my ways.
And I’m shattered and scattered in sweetness and pain
And come alive like I was born here again.
When I fly to the shelter of the old ways to die,
You turn to leave me, and I understand why.

Fools blindly follow their fathers or the lines in their hand.
Planes holding patterns can circle and circle and not land.
And the choice that I face makes me laugh, makes me weep
For the time before me and the time lost in sleep.
I can be holding patterns or be holding you
In my arms tonight, yes, that’s the right thing to do.

I can be holding patterns or be holding you
In my arms tonight, yes, that’s the right thing to do.


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