Friday, April 13, 2018

Isolation



Isolation

I bear my soul in daylight expression
For darkness is where guitarists and poets hide their wrecking depression
And once more loneliness as the stage lights flick out
But that’s a story only partly right

For long before is uncertainty and doubt
Calmness within is the focus needed to be tight
Each night the need to once more reach for the artificial light
There’s no answer in sight, only fight or flight

The question’s always, why’s there this blight?
They still don’t see or perhaps don’t know what racks
It’s not stage fright, that panic into a vacuum
It’s when you can’t do anything and everything’s muted strings

Then the torment reduces as a mother comforts me
She never had performance nerves because she was a natural you see
She always said don’t think of yourself just think of me
Once more her loving advice calms and lifts me

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