Static Reverie

Grid lines on the screen (hummmm) A looping sequence spins around

I watch the

waveforms rise and fall

In the silence of the room

The timeline is a temple wall

Inside the DAW

I lose my mind

And find the space between the bars Infinite loops of space and

time

Just breathing under artificial

stars

The playhead travels left to

right

A meditation in the key of pain

I close my eyes to see the light

And wash away the outside rain

Quantize my heartbeat Trim the silence at the start

Make it perfect

Make it art

Let the sequence fade Now the screen goes black (ahhhh)