Loudsong

LOUDSONG (E A D G B E)

It’s loud out here. But a different loud. Watch that cloud falling.

I heard my voice. Through a radio. Sounded so strange.

I sing the first song that comes to me. Catching the words like falling leaves. And I am only listening.

I count the grass as it melts away. Out in the sun as it paints my face. And I am only listening.

 

I appreciate you trying so hard but you don’t have to try so hard.

It’s loud out here but it doesn’t have to be.

 

Sometimes I wander through the mud and trees. Sometimes I wander through noisy streets. Sometimes I wonder who I’m supposed to be.

I sing the first song that comes to me. Try not to worry about what it’s supposed to mean. I am only listening. I am only listening. I am only listening.