Interpretations Blinking Eyes
Lids flutter between cacophonous memorials.
Through our histories avenues to present homes.
And in my arms that silent frail formula deconstructs,
Into fractious chunks of indecipherable binary cones.
Eardrums stutter, crushing upon waves.
The tides change but the water remains the same.
And in my mind, the constructs of our dreams are sketched,
Like stairways to the stars, drawn across the sky.
A mix I made of some tracks that I love. This is what inspires me to make stuff.
Will attempt to do one a month since people seemed to enjoy. Thanks for kind messages