Red Comet Dust - Jason Molina

The endless blue

Shadow inside you

Gathered in you

Disappeared in you

Into the solid earth

Into the solid earth

I want to be true

Like the solid earth

I want to be true

A red comet’s dust

Falls in the field

Re-marking the trail

Now you follow that trail

I want to be true

I want to be true

Like the solid earth

The constant old witness

To accept what I see in it

What I think I see

What I think I see

What I think I see

Looking out at me

From the primal dust

From the primal dust