pending (on the platform)

now recording

so here it is again

i’m blinded by the shine of wobbly structures

and flickers from strings that seem disconnected

a reflection of myself, i think

engines of some sort

suppress all other sound

here on the platform

i can only feel my voice as i record this

i’m spiraling, waiting for take-off

so to begin the message

this is Anybardinthegrass speaking

a singer with a memory loss, i guess

i woke up by a voice-loop in my ears:

remember to sing to *beep* to

remember to sing to *beep* to

remember to sing to *beep* to

remember to sing to *beep*

the beep had me wondering..

i came to my senses and looked around

a heather field; dusty sunshine

a bell placed in the distance

i was wearing grey textiles and headphones

from where the voice in my ears came

i followed my intuition to be transported

and went to this platform

this message will document my journey

this message is for you Deleted

have you already received it?