Verse 1
Blue water morning, the hush of the tide,
Guildford to seaward in my wandering mind.
Coffee steam rising like a trade-wind sigh,
And the day drifts open, slow and kind.
Verse 2
Bare feet in the garden, the dew like foam,
Books stacked around me like a sailor’s home.
A quiet concerto from the speakers on high,
And the soft warm glow of a lazy sky.
Chorus
Oh, continuum…
this long, sweet stretch of time,
Where the hours roll gentle
like the swell in summertime.
Oh, continuum…
I’m afloat in something true—
The world falls silent
and the tide carries me through.
Verse 3
A home-brewed sunset in a tall, cool glass,
The light on the walls like a moving mast.
The universe humming in a minor key,
And every breath a small, blue-water mystery.
Bridge
No hurry in the rigging,
no storm upon the beam—
Just the ease of being living
in a half-remembered dream.
The future on the horizon,
but the present all I see—
This quiet ship of days
that sails for me.
Chorus (reprise)
Oh, continuum…
Where the world feels wide and new,
And I’m drifting through the hours
like a schooner through the blue.
Oh, continuum…
Every moment feels like proof
that a man afloat in stillness
can find his deeper truth.
Outro
So let the long tide linger,
let the soft winds come—
For I’m at peace in the continuum,
my love,
in the continuum.
Soon it will be time for cocktails remix
