Poetry, Poem, Hidden Razu Ingram Poetry, Poem, Hidden Razu Ingram

darkness

What is darkness?

The place where I feel most at peace.

The place where I feel the most in chaos.

I’m attracted by its comfort.

But warded by its solitude. 

Wherever I go it follows.

But whenever I chase it, it hollows. 

Why does it hurt me as much as it helps me?

How does something complete me as

much as it depletes me?

When I stare into its vast ocean all I see is

nothing.

But when I close my eyes all I see is the

pillar to build something.

The place in which most people fear.

Is the place in which I hold most dear.

What is darkness?

The place where I can be me.

The place where I can be free.

Darkness

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Hidden Razu Ingram Hidden Razu Ingram

welcome to the exclusive area

This is where I keep the things that don’t belong everywhere else.

Some of this music was never meant to become an album. Some of it is unfinished. Some of it comes from ideas I walked away from, versions that changed, experiments that went somewhere completely different, or moments I simply wanted to preserve.

The same goes for the artwork and photography. Not everything I create needs to become part of a release or be posted publicly. Sometimes I just like something enough to keep it.

I wanted this space to be different.

If you’re here, you’ve chosen to invest in what I’m creating, so I want you to have more than access to the same things I put everywhere else. You’ll find instrumentals, demos, alternate work, downloads, artwork, photographs, and pieces from different points in my life and music that I decide to open up.

Some things will be polished. Some won’t be.

That’s part of the point.

Welcome to the archive.

 
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