I watched a live band
yesterday
my stomach churned
against its empty walls
digesting emptiness
and simply
feeling human
....again
With a voice
so mellow
it mesmerized
hypnotized
the murmurs
to a silence
A marriage of strums
carried feelings
embraced
every stander
with a certain warmth
that reaches the heart
I heard my friend say
"they make fall
in love with myself"
how delicate of a statement
to float amidst
the dark space
dancing with their voices
Something pure
was taking place
and as an audience
we have longed for
such a feeling
so foreign
to carry us a bit closer
to our very core
reminding us
that it's possible
for a heart to smile
to prove that
innocence does
still exist
"Who are they?" I asked
"Waynick" she said
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 5:09 AM UTC
I watched a live band
yesterday
my stomach churned
against its empty walls
digesting emptiness
and simply
feeling human
....again
With a voice
so mellow
it mesmerized
hypnotized
the murmurs
to a silence
A marriage of strums
carried feelings
embraced
every stander
with a certain warmth
that reaches the heart
I heard my friend say
"they make fall
in love with myself"
how delicate of a statement
to float amidst
the dark space
dancing with their voices
Something pure
was taking place
and as an audience
we have longed for
such a feeling
so foreign
to carry us a bit closer
to our very core
reminding us
that it's possible
for a heart to smile
to prove that
innocence does
still exist
"Who are they?" I asked
"Waynick" she said
Waynick: means "where are you" in Arabic
Waynick, an indie folk band from Lebanon, consisting of Sara and Joe, Nick, Yvan and Cyril.
On their first meeting, Nick showed up 2 hours late; his phone battery was dead, as he helplessly looked for the rest of the band (hence, the name of the band Wayn-Nick).
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ie2GFiOVGoQ
