The sea forgets time,
when a river reaches her.
Hand in hand,
we leave the soles of our feet behind.
So the surf can take them,
and it seems for just a moment
we are floating freely
on a flying carpet
through eternity.
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From Matter to Mind
The sea forgets time, when a river reaches her. Hand in hand, we leave the soles of our feet behind. So the surf can take them, and it seems for just a moment we are floating freely on a flying carpet through eternity.
The sea forgets time,
when a river reaches her.
Hand in hand,
we leave the soles of our feet behind.
So the surf can take them,
and it seems for just a moment
we are floating freely
on a flying carpet
through eternity.