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Night
And her daughter, Sleep,
At her shoulder.
She pulls a lighted star from within her cloak,
From within her breast,
Like the Sacred Heart, itself.
A sentinel astride the silent hours of the world…
Night
And her daughter, Sleep,
Ever watchful.
Guardian
Protectful
Guiding the quiescent as we make the crossing in the darkness.
Whatever fearsome visions might visit along the way
Leaping out of the shadows to consume us
Her compass drawing us instead
To safer waters.
Buoying us up
Toward the tranquility of first light
And kinder shores.

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from In The Hours Left Until Dawn, released April 7, 2023

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"Holy sonic icons. There is hauntology. Hauntology right in the center of their work."-Max Reinhardt (BBC 3/Soho Radio)

"Magical & majestic." -Indiemusic (France).

"Great, beautiful drifty-pop filled with sadness & wonder" -Irene Trudel (WFMU)

"Mysterious. Otherworldly.” - Carson Street, KFJC

NYC-based experimental dreampop trio of Summer Serafin, Michael Serafin-Wells & Sylvia Solanas.
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