anomalies

white winter hymnal

I was following the pack

All swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied around their throats

 To keep their little heads

From falling in the snow

And I turned around and there you go

And, Michael, you would fall

And turn the white snow red as strawberries

In the summertime

Fleet Foxes, as lyrically graceful as their music. <3