♫ Swing

There it is now, out of focus.
The evening leaches colour. The clouds wheel away.
The silence distills the spirit, and we are afloat.
We lean into each other.
The horizon encircles us as if we were the world itself.
Secrets hurry in. Secrets spill away.
There we are now, draped in night.
Our shadows nestle into us.
How close are we?
How close
Is this?
Song: Swing from "Breathe In"
Composer: Dustin O'Halloran