Sound Systems In Check,
Music Echoing Across The Valley.
Windswept Crabgrasses.
A Hunger For Something More.
Big Fish.
Very Small Pond.
When Even A Whole Sound;
Wasn’t Enough To Contain Me.
Evolving At Rapid Rates.
Molting.
Shedding.
Growing.
Until Scale,
Or Scope,
Doesn’t Matter.
Outgrew Even That.
Big Fish. Very Small Pond.
