The cryptic force that inspires us all.
Things that make kingdoms crumble, and bridges fall.
Onsite to do what it takes.
For while in love, sometimes there are mistakes.
Those mistakes that leave a heart heavy with guilt.
For no one wants to damage any kind of love they’ve built.
Pushing onward we move, and forward we go.
Continuing the dance of this elaborate show.
Even when; mimed, gestured, spoken, or sung.
Immersing ourselves with the wonderful tones that have wrung.
Harmonizing, syncing, and afloat in the waves.
Of what is known as an Oxytocin induced haze.
Finding new ways of love that’s to come.
As each and every moment has begun.
Electric Icarus Project 