Stoneyhearted Symphony

stonyhearted symphony Just a pebble where a rock use to be Makes it all go more easily Worn, not torn down not yet washed away staying as a stonyhearted symphony Base like a storm rhythm made of waves shake warning of a quiet rattle mixed with a howl of man's best friend which bends to a gallop of running away A stonyhearted symphony Just a pebble where a rock use to be Makes it all go more easily Years transformed Seen in the face prior beauty erased but still existing in it's place Unaware of the compositional change taking place, underneath A belief known to be expected of A stonyhearted symphony Just a pebble where a rock use to be Makes it all go more easily Fading away slowly Almost unrecognizably unreliably measured by memory Eventually gone but existing like space Remnants nothing more than ghosts sediments settled as dust mixed with all the finite  To reunite in a wordly file system  A stonyhearted symphony  Just a pebble where a rock use to be Makes it all go more easily Sent from my Galaxy