Hola, Néih hóu, Bula, Bonjour, Aloha, Konnichi wa, Mogethin, Kia Ora, Hi

-Hola, Néih hóu, Bula, Bonjour, Aloha, Konnichi wa, Mogethin, Kia Ora, Hi-
No matter what your language, cadence, or creed, I'm glad you're here =)

"She's tired of flat lands and cornfields, Seashells traced in snow. She wants more bugs on her windshield, She don't want to go alone...She talks about her waterfall fountain, And her house out on the bay. She's in love with broken glass mountains, Fireplace cafes."

Translation, please!

Friday, November 22, 2013

Hope for Orbit

Haze and blur burst to vibrant Light
Coloring life all hues
Bathing in glory

Steady                  Steady                Steady

Fading
Painting the world with every tic
tock, tic

Showing off, pulling out the stops, putting on a show
Beauty and magic and mystery and…
and sinking

Even flames have color
Falling planes do too
And sinking ships

Slowly--
Slowly.
Submit to Darkness

Hope for orbit.