be still a moment
be still a moment
since silence is not quiet
nothing is certain
Home
the drumbeats of fate
the drumbeats of fate
ever prescient in our lives
where then goes free will
the need to travel
the need to travel
to corner of no and where
see the starry night
those self damning thoughts
those self damning thoughts
disincline to oblige them
cresting winter moon
mistakes have been made
mistakes have been made
accelerating failure
a soft place to land
oh consistency
oh consistency
fickle mistress that you are
its all about change
yesterday's choices
yesterday's choices
now traveling through their wake
rewrite the future
a day spent quiet
a day spent quiet
to hold a state of repose
the art of nothing
between wants and needs
between wants and needs
not always able to see
smell of fresh orange
sounds abound throughout
sounds abound throughout
beginnings of a new day
the loss of silence