Lord Huron Vide Noir Poem (Alive from Whispering Pines)

Lord Huron’s beautiful Vide Noir poem taken from their 2021 “Never Ever” Whispering Pines performance.

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“I stood back from the edge of the pure black void Muttering ancient names in forgotten tongues Staring up at the jeweled sky Torn asunder by moonbeams silver sliver I bare my bones beneath the Balancer’s Eye And cry never ever out to the chasmic cosmos The universe yawns and lands its long-armed blows By force of thunder, I’m thrust through the firmament Slingshot somewhere out past the astral plane Lost in time, lost in space I scan the spinning sky in an awe and I spy an emerald star; this I followed Across eons, beneath black oceans, passed places where darkness cools and pools when the night is over I followed the emerald star and by and by I return, diminished and daunted The flowers grow and wilt and die, while I wait beside the river, with the secret of life in hand Staring into the pure black void”

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Thank you because I didn’t want to do the work that that required 😂

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