Counting Constellations by HERE

In the quiet of night, I trace the ancient patterns,
Each star a whisper of stories Written in the language of light.

Fingers dance across the sky,
Counting constellations
Like memories held close, Familiar shapes that guide me home.

In the vastness, I find CALM,
A tapestry of dreams and hopes, Each point a reminder
Of those I've loved, And lost in the shadows of time.

𝙰𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 & 𝙽𝚘𝚠.

Fusing melancholic electronica, harmonised with ambient & experimental genres, HERE (Simon Vince) captures an ever-flowing etherial soundscape that oscillates the soul of the Here & Now.

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