I heard the river call to me, deep last night 
A whisper borne across the wind, a flight through moonlight
So I slipped on my shoes
I lay my feet upon the grass and I set out to find you
In the deep

A shadow scattered by the stars could catch my eye
I'd tell you stories of the woods, and you'd wonder why. 
But now, now, I walk alone
I lay my feet upon the grass, to bring you home
From the deep

The Crack of dawn sings yonder, from across the hill
A sliver of the yellow beam, spills on my windowsill
My eyes, my eyes, they open wide
A mirror of your thought has crossed my open mind
From the deep

In the Deep

Sterilized 
Clean can't describe your touch
I'm purified
Just count to three

I'm paralyzed
My clock's stuck between tick and tock
I'm petrified
Remedy Me

and if time, time stood still
I'd gaze out my windowsill 
and think of you
Remedy Me

Layered hair
Drips down your back like roots
Of a willow tree
Covering me

and as glacier water floats
So do we
Slower than most
To the sea

and if time, time stood still
I'd gaze out my windowsill 
and think of you
Remedy Me

The Hunt and a Dream

Remedy Me

I'm lookin through empty memories
hollow fortresses of stone
Faceless figures linger there,
You found a spot and called it home

I'm searching for an entry point
so I could seal the hole you tunneled through
And it's not supposed to bring you joy
when you smile behind your subtle shades of blue

When the cry from up high
that woke me up, left me here
With these scars, useless markers of
another time

It's ugly what you think is coy,
your mirror seems to see through you
And it's not supposed to bring you joy
when you smile behind your subtle shades of blue

Shades of Blue

How can an emotion be summarized in a word? The answer is not that it can't, but rather that the result is vague and non-specific. Music fills the gaps the words alone cannot express. The tonality of a voice, the specificity of lyrics, and the complexity or simplicity of the melody combine to create a tableau of a moment. 
My music is just that: a snapshot of a mood, an emotion, an experience, a feeling. 
My music is what my head sounds like.
My music is life through my ears.

Earthchild