Dan Potthast steady lines

We've drawn together
Flow with time
And run forever
Painted scenes
Rich with color
Lucid dreams
Drifting up
Above all consciousness
Beyond
A weightlessness
There's a photograph
Of the recent past
Your hand in mine
Steady lines...
Drifting up
Above all consciousness
Beyond
A weightlessness
There's a photograph
Of the recent past
Your hand in mine
Steady lines...
Your hand in mine
Steady lines...