I put on a new album I received from my mother, that of an
old family friend, listened to the song “Going Going Gone”, heard that
thrumming, frontierfull and borderless voice emote like a rocking chair and
surprised myself by bursting into tears.
That voice I have known for 26 years came out of my computer and sang a
song I thought for a moment was written about that very space I found myself
in. That voice brought crumbling down
mountains of sobbing recollections, resurfacing that childhood I thought was
long gone, long forgotten in that veil of sadness I had shrouded it in. That shimmer of pure feeling, of pure positivity
about those years, when for epochs and centuries of tears behind dark eyelids I
had stowed away -“feeling” for later - those towers came down. I remember feeling happy; on warm houseboats
in my bathing suit, learning how to drive and singing songs that I knew were
sad but that I would understand, again, later.
I remember feeling happy. I have
not held that sentiment in my heart or in my hands for years, but there it was,
inspired by that voice and I don’t know why, but now I can say to myself when I
am in those dark moments, in that ghost town, when even though I am happy now (I
know this is a new feeling) I can look back and know that there were times,
lots and lots of times, when I was happy then as well. That it wasn’t a black hole, that it wasn’t
always difficult.
I now find myself in what I would consider the fireworks
show of that period of thinking, that part where it all melts together and
beauty emerges, finally, unhindered by everything before it, leaving a small
trace of grey smoke to let me know it’s still not perfect, but explosions of
color are happening all around, all within and without. I am doing really well here, I am ecstatic, I
am sad, I am reminiscent in sunny glow, I am laughing at those seasons in the
sun, I am resplendent with memories and plans, I am, like I am right now,
crying with a glass of wine and avocado on toast because some things can never
change. This is a fantastic stage I am
on.
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