When I pass our door
I feel the need to pause
And briefly take in everything I see
Hidden in the waves
By breath given away
A sleeping face and then I move away

But not so cold that it groans
By computer glow
A silent kind of spirituality
There's a change coming in me
With percussive knees
A fading of frowns
Just having you around

And the stillness breaks
Pulses elevate
Distant wall-muddied sound
I can hear you moving around
Keep the lounge door closed
I await your pose
Your radiant dance
Known, with love, throughout the land


from Listen, Love, The Thunder Calls, released June 18, 2016
Written and recorded by Peter Spiker.

Mastered by Nick Russell.



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