
Sometimes it comes in my dream.
I can’t remain in between.
Slowly reaching
Softly sensing
Still within…
Chase the wave within your sight.
Shape the contours of your mind.
(when I close my eyes)
I can feel a trace carried through the tide.
(when I close my eyes)
Take me to the light lingering in your eyes.
(when I close my eyes)
Nothing needs to change.
It settles in your mind.
(when I close my eyes)
Nothing has to stay.
It settles by your side.