The brink, the barrier
We stumble across for the great escape
And out of these ashes
Or is it too late?
A glimpse, a promise
When the dust will have settled
The warmth, the easiness
You put on the kettle
Longing and promise
Thru plumes of light
Together we travel
No malice, no fight
Milk and bones
A perfect cotton ball
Therein a universe
In softness we fall
Longing and promise
Thru plumes of light
Together we travel
No malice, no fight
Busy birds we are
Thru plumes of light
In formation we travel
No malice, no fight
We're hurting but our healing
It started today
You brought your candor
That won't fade away
Longing and promise
Thru plumes of light
Together we travel
No malice, no fight
Busy birds we are
In formation we travel
No malice, no fight