And that is how it began. I could see off near the horizon, through infinite atmosphere, the ends of myself. It will be quiet there, I mused in thought. And from these ancient overgrown walls, I will miss the birds and the dirty ground. The winds on my back will slow and cease; I will become infinite as time itself. And then as the walls crumble and the vines grow tall, I see further; past the ends of me. I am free again, to be me. Finally.
released 20 June 2012
Kelsi Ervin -- Violin
Jibran Bisharat -- Guitar, Voice, Composer, Producer
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