story behind the song: the calligraphy of time etched upon our souls
Lyrics
staring through those eyes
to that world beyond the maps
a subtle glimpse of signs
the wayward road of chance
losing all the wiles,
any semblance of restraint
wallowing in the smiles
of what is and what is fate
footfalls of forgiveness
along these paths of write
enamored by the willingness
of the page to turn to white
the moon of seldom stories
bloodless o'er the fields
all the dreams of hope and glory
in their headless dance of yield
