last night i read “For Annie” by Edgar Allen Poe.
last night i also learned to play a song for my mom to sing.
it’s called “On Bended Knee”…i put a nice ethereal effect on the keys.
i turn the reverb up on the microphone so it can help her get loose & dreamy in the song.
it brings tears to my eyes to hear her pretty voice.
somewhere in-between church wounds & woes, taking the brunt of the emotional blows that come from dealing with your child’s drug addiction and the aberration of raising your own grandchildren..
she lost herself.
and i’m going to help her come back to life again.