Bag in the wind
whipped up alive
litter the sky.
Carried along,
stripped of your whim,
given one.
I know the greed
of thinking ahead
and where it leads.
You've no weight to hold,
far more to bear,
when you're empty.
Airships on the Water return with another LP of phenomenally textured post-rock, moving from tender passages to well-earned crescendos. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2022