And as the day drifted on
Blackened paint pierced the sky
Carrying little specks of chalk-
Dust that dimmed the dark that shined
Laying in the grass
Staring up through empty space-
A display of indefinite distance
Resting between both it and [Bm]I
Each speck of flickering fire
Faced from unfathomably far away
Now exposed into [C7]my [A]eyes-
Light that takes the time to [C7]fade
Reflections
Are
But stars
In a night sky
For every glance
Is one into [C7]the past
And without them
The sky
Would be
But a void
I thought as I gazed
Ground beneath my [A]feet
The sky- all [Em]that was
Every moment- all [Em]that's unique
I feel my [A]legs lay barren
Blades that tickle for [Dm7]a second
As I look into [C7]the sky
I sit within the present
