The room closes in and you speak too soon
of the things you keep in your pocket
and the stuff stuck in your head:
dirt, lint, butts of cigarettes, and lumps of grass
sediment settling seams
falling down fumes of gasoline.
But you feel no need to wash them,
let the dirt collect like bills
stuck in your mailbox two weeks overdue.
The room expands its gloom,
the people stuck behind you.
Vision fixed, tongue gummed up
cashier tapping nails.
You ever wanted to,
you ever need.
You ever wanted to,
you ever need, indeed.
A truly psychedelic jazz record, “Bloom Anubis” ventures out into uncharted territory, with ominous tones & sci-fi synths. Bandcamp New & Notable May 15, 2021