In a realm of aphorism
Leaning back into my hearth
Count the ways a silence falls
Millions now, each measured to fit
To sit, to slot neatly
Into our funereal waste paper basket
Amongst barbs and nettles I rest
Not quite asleep but bloodied
Sufficiently
Carve a space out beside me, bed down
For the night at least
Disinvite the cicadas song and try
To steal some sleep
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021