liquid stillness

Look in the mirror,

see the architect of the light,

The one who built the bus,

and survived the darkest night.

Everything is inside,

the grit, the soul,

the dream, {sparse felt-muted grand piano and quiet heartbeat-bass,

intimate unadorned female vocal} Stitching every fragment,

at the center of the seam.

I am the center,

the center is the start,

I’m the architect of the

universe inside my human heart!

{gentle granular

synth-texture shimmers like light

on

water}

It’s me, it’s you,

it’s the 'all' that we’ve become,

The frequency of living,

the rhythm of the drum.

The Tiguidou is quiet,

the evergreen is deep,

It’s the promise of the journey,

the promise that I keep.

I’m the sovereign, I’m the soul,

I’m the art,

I’m the universe, mapping out my own heart!

{slow swelling lush choral pads,

piano remains focus, soft rhythmic meow-echo reflection} 1.

[Self]:

The essence of the architect...

eternal. 2. [Syncopation]: The rhythm of my own existence...

infinite.

3.

[Unity]:

The

singular resonance... burning truth.

4. [Synthesis]: The clarity of being...

total liberation. Optimism-Sovereign. Radiant.

Resonant. Clear. Efficient. Universal.

{fades into total silence,

steady calm human breath remains}