Original lyric sketch · Fictional voice · Lyrics only · Observation before explanation
Verse
A pencil on the table,
a window holding light;
I wrote down the quiet workshop
and let the words sit overnight.
Refrain
First the ripple, then the story of the stone.
Let the room keep breathing.
Let the words arrive.
Leave a little space for what is still alive.
Original spoken-word lyric sketch in the Observation before explanation cycle. The refrain is shared by the ten pieces in this cycle. No audio recording accompanies this piece.