Hey everyone, hi again, if you've been here before, which you probably havent ha.. well .. you have.. :) but not everyone... anyways that sounded freaky..
Here's a song a wrote writing to.. I advise you to listen to the song while reading it will help put it in context.
soft .... gentle .... sand falling... i lay there like a turkey... baking.... cold empty ... tears watching ......letting it be
empty space extends outwards... fear.... pulsating underneath.. a dagger a million times struck in my heart.. killing knowledge.. emptying... memories.. so many memories..
yellow line extends... outwards..gruff angry.. im trying to tell you something .. why aren't you listening to me, don't you know im more then this... help me out hold out your hand.
song starts again.... strung.....dots of yellow like a poor dry cloth... metaphor and anger....i see a long distant view .. it's the desert... like a fucking fast car.... spinning wheels.... you want to get out of here.. get out where there's a big happy smile... im driving to the smile, what is this a fucking dream? ....soft.. drums ... soft warm wood tapping tapping a melanconic room..
yellow rain falling down out of the sky, soaking me, flailing around running naked, running through the wet yellow drops the ocean outward looking always.. warm soft sand again.. small bug creeping.. soft gentle liquid, a cup, warmth.... blue everywhere, surrounding us all, jagged edges, tiny bits.... metallic inflections, miniature stories.... gruff.....clean sound cleannnnn sound... a tunnel of sound a vibrating mass of sound always ... speaking.. gold blue...many voices ... tiny inflections of laughter.. memories.. sound ... memories ... sound sound memories.... vibrate.....everywhere... we're everywhere... i am everywhere... we are. Good help me out here..
Thanks guys so that's another one :)
Anyway..
Happy post Christmas and have a lovely new years, thanks for taking the time to read!