i hold the scythe with a starstruck glow
now my daisies blow the coals
seraphs left me with melted snow
and a mountain of collared cloaks
she unwound in the blackened shade
but the monarch sped the pace
I’m a fetch from the poisoned well
that left its essence somewhere else
so very pleased to meet you, I’m the widower’s wife
the siren’s breaking in
and i don’t care what with
silence is the man that wears the wind like a wreath
where one won’t hurt
the trinkets danced on my fingertips
and my palm held a flying fish
but every ray stained my autumn woods
and shut the crickets up for good
Nothing left to do but fan the lanterns that lead
the siren’s breaking in
and i don’t care what with
silence is the man that pours my drink at the bar
but one won’t hurt
No one won't hurt
The latest EP from Oakland multi-instrumentalist Margaret Stutt is curiously layered prog-pop with indie intimacy and charm. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2020
Australian multi-instrumentalist takes a refreshingly organic approach to ambient, incorporating glockenspiel, zither and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2019