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It’s all pretty well, dear, there’s nothing to hide,
and the glass of the ice in the trees
You full of ideas, they slide, they could needle your
incontrovertible monotone

She’s pretty well, dear, she’s living the way
that she dreamed in the prairies each noon
The charcoal-gray suits cutting shadows on trains,
and nobody knows how it drives you insane
And you sleep in a plane that could land on the moon

Brahms was enormous, the world without end,
how I cried when we were twenty-two
Newspaper squareness, disposable pens:
if we weren’t so mortal, we’d never pretend.
we slip through the daylight, uncaring and blend
Indiscriminate fear of the gray and the blue

It’s all pretty well, and these walls will be leaving us soon

New York is astoundingly empty outside,
it’s amazing there’s anyone true
It forges ahead with the vacuous fight
of meaningless progress, unending and bright
progressive nostalgia, and bluish gray light
of privatized people in taxis at night
On the Manhattan Bridge you pretend to be blind,
running further and further away

It’s all pretty well, and these walls will be leaving us soon

It’s all pretty well, dear, there’s nothing inside,
and it all will be leaving us soon.

**

One minuet
to mark the road down
the clock has blown round
One passing light
the stars don’t show now
the skies don’t know how
My dotted note has jumped the beat
that she alone sounds.
One day will show, the truth may not align
with all these leftover beats from the edges of —

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from Leftover Beats From The Edges Of Time, released September 24, 2021

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Gabriel Zucker New York, New York

Gabriel Zucker is a pianist, composer, and multi-instrumentalist from New York, whose work combines maximalist compositions with the progressive improvisation of New York’s creative music scene.

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