the master, the thin

from you were right, hold my hand by Nalani Proctor

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written in early fall 2018 while staying with my Grandma (who has late set dementia) in Maui, looking up to Iao Valley, and down the the Kahului harbor after a particularly hard morning for her. the line, and this album title "you were right, hold my hand" spun in my head that afternoon, thinking about how I was frustrated for no reason.

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Trembling in the wind, the seed is floating towards
the master, the thin, the crack-ed pedestals
while it’s hoping for grace, the cackle, the grackle
sings its disappointment

In a fold it delays, leaving a tuft of its polymer glaze
reaching for once, to capacities edge
hoping for grace, of the interim’s face

you were right, hold my
you were right, hold my hand

Doubling in it’s size,
the petals reveal starry dew covered eyes,
unblinking until I
slowly lower my gaze, in a show of respect
for this beautiful space

you were right, hold my
you were right, hold my hand

And the peaks covered, cloudy
listening to the sounds
of what Plath and Miyazaki say

Bolstering the disheartened
averaging the days
playing sugar and spice
girls, we’ll never be nice

you were right, hold my
you were right, hold my hand

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from you were right, hold my hand, released February 26, 2021

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Nalani Proctor Keokuk, Iowa

Nalani Proctor is a solo songwriter based in Iowa. Growing up in the small towns of Keokuk, IA, and Kahului, HI shaped her love of music, and sharing stories, but also pulled her in opposing directions of belonging, never quite fitting in as Hapa Hawaiian. Now, she's carving her own way. ... more

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