Almost Sound

electricity dissipates
wraps around us and our fates
falling through the depths of time
where I am yours and you are mine

swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, we are found
feeling lost and floating away
in currents flowing's endless play

swept along we cannot stay
light as air we're carried away
into the future, so it seems
while in the present riding beams

of electricity wrapping around
everywhere always where we're found
swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, almost sound