we hold the sky in our hearts like a childhood memory.we hold the sky in our hearts like a childhood memory.a background for action and meaning.
when bearings run thin and horizons run steep. we settle for the distance remaining. a kaleidescope of possibility chasing the hours around us.
in the disconnection we find solitudeand that draws us back to ourselves.n the distance
we hold the sky in our hearts like a childhood memory.we hold the sky in our hearts like a childhood memory.
a background for action and meaning.
when bearings run thin and horizons run steep. we settle for the distance remaining. a kaleidescope of possibility chasing the hours around us.
in the disconnection we find solitude
a background for action and meaning.
when bearings run thin and horizons run steep. we settle for the distance remaining. a kaleidescope of possibility chasing the hours around us.
in the disconnection we find solitude
and that draws us back to ourselves.
