Original lyric sketch · Fictional voice · Lyrics only · Small beginnings
Verse
A page can hold a question
without closing up the sky.
I turn to the unplayed melody
and let the quick reply pass by.
Refrain
Leave a little room for the first uncertain line.
Let the room keep breathing.
Let the words arrive.
Leave a little space for what is still alive.
Original spoken-word lyric sketch in the Small beginnings cycle. The refrain is shared by the ten pieces in this cycle. No audio recording accompanies this piece.