One lost step, wonder in our hands and heads
We found ways to create
Beyond where letters and words seek
a page molded from staring
At our feet with closed eyes, what am I survived by?
What survives by me this time?
Rest your hands and sleep on this
Nothing is absurd when you know you belong
This is what will stay when we are gone
What meaning can I infer that words cannot?
Turn our thoughts to white so we can play on
Somehow we collide for better not for worse
Each ripple creates its own tide in this new free universe
Where we are one mind