|Voices on the Wind||Open Theme|
Settling by Lars Samson Everything gets settled ó eventually. Even if the agreement is to accept the unsettled. That settles a lot of dust ó better used as pigment brushed across sunset skies. My body has settled two inches. Meaning Iím denser. Eventually Iíll sink back into the ground ó reclaimed and recycled. More mulch for this strata of planetary record. Hopefully settling, beforehand, on what my unspoken voices know.