Something New

Nora Bateson March, 2021

An arrangement of notes and soundscapes in an unnamed music

— -I cannot quite find where it meets me.

A combining of spices I do not recognize stews into an unknown taste.

I am on a road, but I do not know the landscape,

the turns,

the hills.

I do not remember who once lived in that house over there.

I am not of this.