RISING
I got caught in a storm
And carried away
I got turned, turned around
I got caught in a storm
That’s what happened to me
So I didn’t call
And you didn’t see me for a while
I was rising up
Hitting the ground
And breaking and breaking
I was caught in a storm
Things were flying around
And doors were slamming
And windows were breaking
And I couldn’t hear what you were saying
I couldn’t hear what you were saying
I couldn’t hear what you were saying
I was rising up
Hitting the ground
And breaking and breaking
Rising up
Rising up
This amazing artist died too young (37 ys) due to breast cancer…
This song inspires me some verses and words :
Soft timid coarse touch on fabric
I’m hiding beyond these jute curtains,
But you know I’m here. You know I’m here.
I’m just trying to calm my mind, huddled behind these curtains,
And I can perceive the warm light near you,
You know I’m here.
I’ll exit I promise, it’s just a matter of time.
Slivers of Reality 