Prompt:Landing Frequency
[Verse 1 – Cosmic Drift]
Silver spirals turning,
Gravity undone,
We dissolve in neon currents,
Orbiting the sun.
Time is liquid bending,
Edges blur and sway,
Constellations breathing
In ultraviolet haze.
[Chorus – Descent Begins]
Waves of light surround us,
Weightless in the glow,
But the pulse beneath the silence
Whispers down below.
Falling through the colors,
Through the endless sky,
Something steady calling —
A deeper lullaby.
[Verse 2 – Touching Ground]
Static fades to heartbeat,
Soil beneath our feet,
Wind moves through the tall grass
In a wooden rhythm sweet.
Rings inside the timber
Hold forgotten years,
Every grain a memory
Humming in our ears.
[Outro – Landed]
No more drifting outward,
No more cosmic roam —
Sound becomes the body,
And the body feels like home.
