As time slips through the day

Feel a special sway

Soundwave distortion

Or an unborn womb

I see the fields of black

Stretching to a cognitive back

As you go

I go

Here, we go

It seems such a special place

All things have their special place

Newcomer's pause

Momentary, gauze

Holds tight

The night

Now of a new light

Speaking from a deep feeling right

No nameless face

No reason, no race

This space

Is mine

I'll share with you though

In a moment as a warming glow

I seek to strive

All parts arrive

Can we be

As one?