Dec 2014
I feel as if I've collected bits of information about you
Like a bird with bits of fluff and twigs
Constructing a nest
Making something warm and comfortable
Out of tiny shards of something larger
I wonder
If they saw the trees from which their twigs fell
If they would still recognize their home
Like a bird with bits of fluff and twigs
Constructing a nest
Making something warm and comfortable
Out of tiny shards of something larger
I wonder
If they saw the trees from which their twigs fell
If they would still recognize their home
written communication is so limiting.
when I wrote this the only title that felt fitting was a snippet from the song "madeleine" by old amica.
being an instrumental part, however, that's pretty impractical
when I wrote this the only title that felt fitting was a snippet from the song "madeleine" by old amica.
being an instrumental part, however, that's pretty impractical
