This is where noises & sounds are.You can listen what we're up to!
ThingsI couldn't sayBut it's okayYou walked away
Mimoun, il fait des trous dans des cartonsTous les matins il
Long in tooth and soulLonging for another winLurch into
Immunity, long overdueContagion, I exhale youLying, I op
I have come curiously close to the end, nowBeneath my self-i
-secret words-It's too long but I caught itIt's too
Music is a way to express myself when words fall apart. It is a white noise, a ferocious river I am pulled by but also one I share and listen.