Infinite rhythms
A whole world in motion
From wind-weathered peaks
To the stormiest oceans
The flow never stops
On this space-bound blue rock
We’ve given time form
And a beat played through clocks
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Infinite rhythms
A whole world in motion
From wind-weathered peaks
To the stormiest oceans
The flow never stops
On this space-bound blue rock
We’ve given time form
And a beat played through clocks