A close friend of ours took her life a couple of years ago. My dearest friend Erik Tans wrote words about the dream he had the night he heard the news. I wrote music to his words...I was working on this the other day and decided to record a rough version with my iPhone, thought I'd share it.
Picture Us On Adjacent Moons by amyjomuzico
Words by Erik Tans
I picture us then on adjacent moons, inches apart, whose orbits and rotation allowed this rare and fleeting meeting.
Being fixated on the earth beneath our feet, the encounter seemed unremarkable.
I look forward to the day when we all meet each other again with fresh eyes, minds and hearts.
Unaware of the celestial machinery moving us, gear-like, through this great dream.
How could I not have recognized your face for what it was: a prison your eyes looked out from daily.
I look forward to the day when we all meet each other again with fresh eyes, minds and hearts.
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