Sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, Sometimes it’s a raging thunderstorm sometimes it’s delicate silk Caressing the inside parts of my being Suddenly it’s a gentle Summer breeze, a lullaby I’ve known Since the first breath that I took So, I close my eyes and wait for it to pass My body sways with the tide Even when I seem still, I’m moving To the rhythm of the drops Between all those shapes, forms and uncertainty The universe rises and Passes away inside me softly Taking a step closer to Calming the raging tempest inside my chest I exhale, the warm air leaving my mouth Carries the weight of a lifetime of my short inhales To be gently washed away by the tide To feel utterly, completely one with the river Vocal: Wen-Hui Tsai Trumpet: Thomas Mayade Saxophone: Tom Bourgeois Trombone: Quinten De Craecker Bass: Fil Caporali Drums: Daniel Jonkers