House of Waters - Unprocessed

Shelter

Prosperous installation

Arrival

I need to tell you from our journey

It’s been a million years since I rested all of me

I’ll sink into your doors

As you melt into the sea

The sea

The dust on antique interior

The smell of wooden shutters

The sound of the old parquet

Your doors still open

The wind bursts through the curtain

The waves pound at your walls

You stand within the water

The water sterling

Let there be a choir of waves

And let the years pass by

I will leave without a trace

The house never to die

The architect of all that we can’t see with bare eyes

Crafted every corner of this condominium

I used to come here when the dark had not yet unfolded

All over our lives

All over our lives

Let there be a choir of waves

Let the years pass by

I will leave without a trace

The house never to die