you sang a few bars without your eyes turned back…
james beach
/ / Los Angeles, California
Part of the love songs collection
you sang a few bars without your eyes turned back on yourself.
The song, your breath, your pulse, quickening without care, how the world must seem to coalesce at the crest of the vibrations of each sound, each syllable, each particle of soul.
We were quiet, and listened, and lived within your world. Thank you for the moments your song is clear and bright.