I haven't posted much recently. This isn't much either, but it will do.

Spaced between ivory and ebony
is a hidden sea, one where you can
drown, once when I held my breath
I found a note in a shipwreck that read
"I'm not a sailor, I'm a vessel"
It made me shiver as I realised;
I don't think I comprehend the meaning
of music anymore.
Music is an art form that celebrates potential. So long as you're looking for it, you'll always find it.