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Lifeblood

Nay, nay, bloody crane
Suffering is not here to stay

Nay, nay, crane of life
Harming you is struggle to strife.

Lives come, and lives told… 139 more words

Relationships

co-lateral

snorting,
he won the day’s battle:
fighting
the arrows of hunger, thirst, and pain.

shooting,
He won the year’s war:
fighting
the swords of ‘crime.’ 29 more words

Musings

Introducing Anale

Welcome to my simplistic, imaginative & musically inclined opus ( artistic work); you can call me Anale.

I am no formally trained musician; in fact I am convinced that there are times where I spend more time with my head in the clouds, daydreaming, than actually creating music. 114 more words

Compositions

Glitch

https://soundslikenoise.files.wordpress.com/2017/08/glitch.mp3

I crouched on a metal bridge to record its vibrations as a mountain stream flowed quickly underneath. I had already attempted to record here a number of times, each venture thwarted by freezing cold winds that made the process too uncomfortable to set up the recording equipment. 122 more words

Field Recording

Hands

i.

My mother always said I was good with my hands. She used to call me her ‘little artist’, and said I took after her father. 644 more words

Compositions