Sometimes it feels like the sky is breaking open
And falling into my mind
It feels like birds are flying behind my eyes
I’m gliding
Across plains of unknown existence
Winged friends along both sides
Triangle formation
Concentration
We are creating for right now

Explosions of the mind

(Later additions)
I’m rising
On the smoke from the fire we built
Flames reflected in our eyes
Circle formation
Cosmic collaboration
We are creating for right now

I’m settling
Into the hollow of the grandmother tree
Spiders spinning their webs
Sitting in the darkness
I feel the breath, the heartbeat
We have surrendered to right now

I belong to my songs and my songs belong to the sky
I belong to my songs and my songs belong to the sky
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
But I’m sure having myself a real good time

Rest in peace Nate. Thanks for creating with me. Wouldn’t have this song without you.