October 31, 2020
I can feel you in my chest,
and it swells like an earthquake.
Theres an ocean of space between us,
but I see you in the moon above.
I’m impressed. Oh my, we’ve grown.
You’re still wind, and I am reborn.
It’s much closer, the infinity of things.
It’s always been there, in the in-between.
Is this what it means to see clearly?
Well, I see it all now.
Theres so much darkness, so much broken.
And yet, there’s a song being sung
for and from all-time.
They’re singing about us.
Did you go trick or treating?
Of course you did – I know your soul.
Were they happy, or sad faced?
You’ve still got the heart;
it’s beating, bleeding for two.
One look at that pair and you know
the meaning of unconditional love.
They’re singing about us.
I can feel you in my chest,
and it swells like an earthquake.
Theres an ocean of space between us,
but I see you in the moon above.
Lives within the ribs… the heartbeat pulses through the vibrations of music… It’s in the frequency and vibrations