Ambient, Electro STARSHIP TWILIGHT
the day I lost my memory

Floating down with grace
Carried off by the Autumn breeze
Rich in hues of orange and red.
Another season comes to close.
Looking for memories of this day.
It's quiet whisper stirs my languid mind
Inviting train stations adverts
colored memories.
A young man's face with future yet defined
Each vapored breath a page in history
The new day a rumbling of steel wheels.
Where did you come from.
Carefree as a bird,
hovering in suspended animation,
you were lost in the beauty
of your own song.

Music by sergio testini.
2018 starship twilight