Do you recognise me?
I recognise you
We have relished in these pastures before
You and i
We know
The endless patterns
In their spiral unfolding
The omens coded
We know
We know of the awareness
Aching for our attention
We are becoming observer
Summoning languages to record and remember
We know our stories
We know our stories have been warped
Cause by the course of the ink to the page
But it’s okay
We will unsubscribe
We can create
We can tear off dense and old skins
From leatherbound pages
We can drop the lie
You and i
We know