The white sea below Rolling waves of stratus clouds Our ship sails onwards

Searching for a hand Maybe one I knew or know Or one I hope to

Be your own butler Your own brother your own friend You are stuck with you

Sniper on the roof 2 left 3 right down the street Cover me he says

We need more silence An ever bustling world We’re preoccupied

Feet in the river Laughing and crying at once Many memories

The meaning of life? I don’t know what it is, yet But I’m still searching

A city at night Rain dripping down the window Should I go or stay?

Friends and soft couches Guitar whisks through the hallways Smiles and dances

Static-filled airwaves Searching for something clearer We’re ever scanning

Rock in the river Standing steadfast despite it Raging yet tranquil

We are cheek to cheek We’re all shoulder to shoulder Wish this never ends

Tinkering away Faithful soldering iron Midnight, one more try

A dwarf and his forge Sparks fly when the hammer drops Metal on metal

Sitting with my thoughts Tranquility on the rocks I’m ever less lost

Face above water Floating to soak in the calm Dissolving the thoughts

Breathing petrichor Relighting last night’s fire The forest shimmers

Downhill on powder Heavy breaths and cold crisp air Your heart is at peace

Reaching through my soul Full and empty all at once Where is solid ground?

Flying amongst stars Towards a home I don’t yet know Spurred to redefine

Dancing our eyes lock I can’t stand my own fire The floor looks like shame

Dust on the bookshelves A fire crackles away Lives frozen in time