I stare blankly at their webpage.
willing it to move, but it does not.
I have dissected the talk in town,
devoured the recordings.
And still I'm no closer to truly feeling and understanding it.
There is a sensation in my belly,
Like the flip-flop following a short free fall.
Akin to butterflies before a performance but yet different.
It is somewhat subdued, but it still makes its presence known.
4 to 5 weeks wait I was told.
I gave up my good ol' tubescreamer to wait?
And a long wait, no less.
How much is there to endure?
And through the pain of losing a beloved?
with no consolation. Not yet.
In my mind, sombre as it is
The day will be a joyous one
A union of sorts
akin to joyous matrimony of the human-kind,
a joy I've only heard of.
And just like in marriage
There will be a combining of once-separate things.
But here, of old and of new.
Old cords but with a new heart,
giving life to a wonderful yet-unheard voice.
will it sing? time will tell.
Time that is measurable, fortunately.
I flip my hourglass once more.
and I will do so again and again.
For I was told that a tale,
that the flowers of music will bloom in spring.
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Band Stuff: https://navigationofficial.bandcamp.com/album/silhouette-ep
Life is too short for mental brakes. and besides, where better to post gibberish than the internet?
Band Stuff: https://navigationofficial.bandcamp.com/album/silhouette-ep
Band Stuff: https://navigationofficial.bandcamp.com/album/silhouette-ep
Band Stuff: https://navigationofficial.bandcamp.com/album/silhouette-ep
(30 weeks, ish)
Having to live without your Tube screamer, though: that’s harsh, man.