Crescendo...

Midnight gathers on the avenue,
The windows blur to shades of blue.
A distant train dissolves in rain,
And something stirs beneath the skin.

A little less of what we know,
A little more of letting go.
The air grows still, the edges bend —
I feel the beginning, not the end.

Cres
Scen
Do —
Something waking underneath.
Cres
Scen
Do—
Something I can almost reach.

Let it rise beyond the words,
Like a signal no one heard
Cres
Scen
Do
And the silence starts to breathe.

Your shadow moves across the wall,
The room grows wider, then dissolves.
We leave our names outside the door,
As if they never mattered anymore.

The night unfolds in fragments, slow,
There's no particular place to go.
And somewhere in the undertow,
A feeling neither of us knows.
 
Cres
Scen
Do —
Something waking underneath.
Cres
Scen
Do —
Something I can almost reach.

Let it rise beyond the words,
Like a signal no one heard.
 Cres
Scen
Do
And the silence starts to breathe.
 
What if nothing has to break?
What if all we need is space?
Not a promise, not a sign —
Just your breathing next to mine.
 
Cres
Scen
Do —
Something waking underneath.
Cres
Scen
Do
Now the dark is incomplete.
 
No beginning, no goodbye,
Just the pulse beneath the sky.
Cres
Scen
Do
Let it rise without a name.