Echoes

"Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and comforting
And no one shouts through the night
And no one knows the words all wise
But something scares us
Something tries
It starts to climb towards the light

Strangers passing in the street
By chance do seperate classes meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us through the door
And no one crosses their I's
And no one speaks
And no one tries
And no one flies around the sun

And now you're since the day
Upon my waking eyes
Inviting and enciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall
Comes streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning
And no one sings me lullabys
And no one makes me close my eyes
And so I throw the windows wide
And call to you to cross the the sky"

(Pink Floyd - 'Echoes'

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My first, long-expected surreal.

Deeply inspired by the song. Very emotive song.

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Regards,
Tom