Wounds of Recollection - "Backyard Burial"

From the album, "Nowhere Else Feels More Like Home" Music, editing, and production by Wounds of Recollection Original film from Archive.org, "LaFayette: The 8mm Home Movies (1957-89)" Wounds of Recollection Official Merch: https://my-store-11372237.creator-spr... Bandcamp https://woundsofrecollection.bandcamp... Also available on Spotify, Apple Music, YouTube Music, and most other streaming platforms. Lyrics I'm winding down a crumbling road; Bow and arrow clenched as pretend soldiers march up the brick stairs. The lowest part was a backyard burial. She taught me loss. She taught me to care. I carry her warmth into the cascade of age. I grew inch by inch through the southern summers. The friends I knew float by, carried like pollen in the air of June. I miss the honeysuckles dancing softly to the beating of the season. Time hurried anxiously away from me. As I settled deep into youthful pause. As the life I lived scratches at my reaching palms.