And in the moments where movements of the soul shift the thoughts and awareness to the cracks.. to remind that the mind is crafting this dream, it interprets the world and in it's best intention, it attempts to flatten and compress the endless data. Laying the symbols and memes into stone and since we operate in a symbolic fashion it brings comfort to know that reality can seem so static, so unchanging but the cracks... Oh.. the cracks! And through the cracks in the street the seeds sprout wildly into grass and through the cracks in the sky the rains burst and wash the sands of yesterday from our skin and from the cracks in your throat the songs of tomorrow shine in resonance through your voice and by the cracks in your smile I'm reminded of why I love you so much