I wonder and sometimes worry. Herein lie those ponderings with perhaps some editing but still in their truer forms. Whisper as well, though in truth, whispers are just that, rustlings in the wind and nothing more. It is kind to not be alone with one's own whispers.
Yes, yes. I had the same thing. I think I even posted about how, as I child, it had gotten to me. Though, by the time I heard it, understood as well as I could, and such? I had already had... some number of lovers. It broke my heart, I avoided it for a lot of years for that very reason.
Different, if similar, takes. And, while I could probably already understand in ways you couldn't, there is something to time that adds layers and fullness? There were limits, but the song... did get me, even then, too. I understand.
Plus, he sang that song so perfectly, well. He... was far more of a talent that I fully, always knew, mostly from the silly comedy hour. But it was a joy to watch.
Was humming "yesterday, when I was young" a few days ago. That song haunted me as a child, the real meaning lost on me. Now I think I can understand.
ReplyDeleteYes, yes. I had the same thing. I think I even posted about how, as I child, it had gotten to me. Though, by the time I heard it, understood as well as I could, and such? I had already had... some number of lovers. It broke my heart, I avoided it for a lot of years for that very reason.
ReplyDeleteDifferent, if similar, takes. And, while I could probably already understand in ways you couldn't, there is something to time that adds layers and fullness? There were limits, but the song... did get me, even then, too. I understand.
Plus, he sang that song so perfectly, well. He... was far more of a talent that I fully, always knew, mostly from the silly comedy hour. But it was a joy to watch.