I've just been sitting here for the past 2 hours, repeating this song over and over. And I don't know if it's just coz it's getting late, but it felt like a part of my soul had dislodged itself from my being, and is flying around abit as I'm listening to it. Just circling above, and some swoops here and there.
Samson. by Regina Spektor.
"you are my sweetest downfall...I loved you first,"
I lean my head slowly to the side, reflect on the camellia on the moss
of the temple, reflect on a cup of tea, while outside the wind is rustling
the foliage, the forward rush of life is crystallised in a brilliant jewel
of a moment that knows neither plans nor future, human destiny is rescued
from the pale succession of days, glows with light at last and, surpassing
time, warms my tranquil heart.