The sun fights against a grey sky
meaningless as it were
blackened in intervals
the light filters through the cracks
of my seldom opened shades
and blinds me, as it were
descending on us,
and betraying me
not unlike i've experienced
dissatisfaction is rampant
distrust is given
disinterest is a plague
how cold it is tonight
and it'll soon be over
An old acquaintance from his time teaching at my former high school. He recorded this in the months before his passing. Rest in peace MV. Light Through A Tomb
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024