bon iver. lump sum

sold my cold knot/ a heavy stone/ sold my red horse for a venture home/ to vanish on the bow -- settling slow/

fit it all, fit it in the doldrums/ (or so the story goes)/ color the era/ film it's historical

my mile could not/ pump the plumb/ in my arbor 'till my ardor/ trumped every inner inertia/lump sum/

all at once/ rushing from the sub-pump/ (or so the story goes)/ balance we won't know/ we will see when it gets warm