Echoes, happenstance, intermittent shadows illuminate a tune

I know better by our chance collision

Bravo the vehicle of 

you with a need to quarry meaning from the mine, conjure true divine

Soul rider write upon our empty page

Bellow our love. Fellow our pain

Soul writer ride upon emotion’s wave forming in love

Pray on the stave and play songs Soul Rider

Hollows, oversight and misdirected high prose invigorate a tune

Bravo the brave and tasteful

few with the need to wrestle reason from the rind, suffer true divine

Soul rider write upon our empty page

Fellow our love. mellow our pain

Soul writer ride upon emotion’s wave forming in love

Pray on the stave and play a healing tune 

Lighten up the room dark and full of all life's trouble

Talk to me as if my friend, even though in the end

we may never know each other

Sister, brother play