On spikes that tether ropes around
silent space with bridges bound for nearer places

Down the ropes, into The Sound;
they transformed us into this space... those spatial cogs and wheels turning.

Entirety drops us down: David and Kelly

Landing each as we drop down: visiting neighborhoods One-per-minute
We say "Hi" and visit a lot. We eat and drink with neighbors.

Roping us 'round spikes bind us
and tell stories from The Past, tell us of Neighborhoods and Davids and Kellys

While we all drop down to future visits
we i n s t i g a t e friends to think of us; to think of "Dave 'n Kel" with love.

Drenched in space with ropes as walls, roping 'round.

We've seen sopping deserts and woodsy hurricanes at One-per-minute
David sings and Kelly sings songs into The Sound.

(slash - bring us back to The Past where we've already been before. What did He say?)

We're The Space the cogs & wheels turn - in faces looking presidential,

The Space of David and Kelly

Jam sessions knock us around. The bridges we've crossed have transformed us.
We've found what we're looking for – T-R-A-N, S-F-O-R, M-A-T-I-O-N

These jam sessions teach us about 1) the bridges we've crossed and 2) our transformation.