
above looking down
what’s seen not that different
just the perspective
hidden in the reflection
the looker that’s always there

above looking down
what’s seen not that different
just the perspective
hidden in the reflection
the looker that’s always there

have you been awake
to see the sun’s morning kiss
and the clouds blushing
then the birds in serenade
a chorus of love and joy

pieces of the sky
broken in separate pools
not a whole picture
all the experts in the world
expounding on their worldviews

here we are again
embracing the here and now
and letting it go
all things are passing away
becoming what we once were