Ours to Flower

by Julian Kerins

Award-winning & genre-spanning frontman seen on: Fox, NBC, ABC, The CW & more. With his 6+ octave range, ability to hold notes for over 1 full minute, polyphonic vocals, and impressive instrumental work alongside Michael Vetter (drums), and Michael Schuler (bass), they've drawn millions of …



A wading pool I tread restlessly through awaiting the bloom of an ever loving you, the weight of the blue.

Failure, a threat that threads my wings into coats of lead. It makes the balloon of your hope stone instead, and like that stone I am still.

The gusts of your love blow across my windowsill, offering nothing but a chill that freezes the innermost part of my soul.

Failure, a threat that threads my wings into coats of lead. It makes the balloon of your hope stone instead, and like that stone I am still. 

The gust of your love blows 'cross my windowsill, my windowsill, still, still, still as stone.

Written by: Julian Kerins

Submitted on: November 07, 2020

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