One more step, each further than the last
Closer to the happy life shafted for him
She slakes her glasses, her hiding rims
Not full of grace; it's a rough start
Moving on, this time she sings
In the corner of the room
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ReplyDelete*chuckle* ... I think ...
ReplyDeleteI am a bit lost for words ... Is this Mozart before he found the lost chord and became famous?
Well, okay. I'm at a loss for words too. I've read it several times, but I guess I just don't get it.
ReplyDeleteGo Jelly! Awesome. I get it, interesting choice of song but a novel entry. Couldn't make it play on here but watched it on You Tube. If I slake my glasses (eye or wine), I can't read hahaha!
ReplyDeleteThat's Not For Jellyfish singing, peeps. In the flesh.
ReplyDeleteOkay. I think.
ReplyDeletewicked awesome band
ReplyDeleteWow, OK. She does indeed sing. I really the "jamming" quality to the video, and you and the band are great.
ReplyDeleteAnd now the poem makes sense. I love the out-of-the-box approach to the muse.
Thanks for the info, Jeff. It made all the difference.
I figured it to be she. I be GOW, so pardon if I listen mutely.
ReplyDeleteI like 'she slakes her glasses, her hiding rims' everything is bitter and twisted. We have a useful word over here, 'glassing', which I will try to use next muse. Awful concept, useful concept.
For a bit of perspective... This is the first and only time I've sang with the group... So far... :)
ReplyDeleteGot it, this is out there. Singing in a corner sometimes is moving on! -J
ReplyDeleteha. nice performance...
ReplyDeleteThe River of Mnemosyne returns February 1st.
ReplyDeleteYou swimming?