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A Companion Song to To Be a Hollow Bone, music by Ric Sheldon

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A Lyrical Meditation on Surrender

In a world obsessed with carving its name into stone, “Like a Hollow Bone” turns toward a more ancient power. This mythic folk duet moves through bone-deep weariness and into the raw, spacious freedom of un-becoming, easing into the quiet, resonant hollow where the breath of the world finds its home.

The song’s imagery gathers a quiet assembly of witnesses: tree, dawn, ocean, and finally, the hollow bone. It opens with a wordless voice sounding a threshold between the noise of the self and the quiet space where light enters in. As the music gathers into a slow, spacious exchange, the voice asks to be carved away—not into absence, but into clarity. It is a primal unlearning, listening for the sacred in restraint and the presence that remains when nothing needs to be claimed.

Neither hymn nor confession, “Like a Hollow Bone” keeps watch at the edge of existence. It honors the ancient knowing that we are not the source, the flame, or the song, but the clearing where the wind is allowed to shape its tone. This is a calling for those willing to be hollow—so the breath may pass through, and we may finally realize we were never alone.


“Like a Hollow Bone” - Lyrics

Wordless vocalizing that builds into an atmospheric melody

Verse 1

I carried stories in my hands
I wore my victories like gold
I built my name in shifting sand
That I tried so hard to hold

But the wind doesn’t belong to me
And rivers never claim
The sky does not apologize
For not signing its own name

Pre-Chorus

So empty me of what I don’t need
Of grasping, fear, and throne
Make me wide enough for a gentle breath
Let me be the hollow bone

Chorus

I am not the song
I am not the flame
I am not the one
Who needs the praise

Let the breath move through
Let it pass, unknown
Make me strong and clear
Like a hollow bone

Verse 2

There’s power in the quiet space
Where no one has to win
Where hands unclench from needing credit
And light can enter in

The tree does not announce its fruit
The dawn does not perform
The ocean does not take applause
For shaping every shore

Pre-Chorus

So carve away the noise in me
The need to stand alone
Leave only what the wind can use
Make me the hollow bone

Chorus

I am not the song
I am not the flame
I am not the one
Who needs the praise

Let the wind move through
Let it pass, unknown
Make me strong and clear
Like a hollow bone

Bridge (soft, spacious)

When the music stops
I will still be here
Not empty of life
But empty of fear

If nothing moves
I will not chase
Stillness is also
A sacred place

Final Chorus (expanded)

I am not the source
I am not the throne
I am just the space
Where breath is blown

Let the wind move through
Let it shape my tone
Make me brave and kind
Like a hollow bone

Outro (whisper or chant)

Hollow bone
Hollow bone
Let the breath come home
Hollow bone
Hollow bone
I am not alone


Music by Ric Sheldon – a Santa Cruz based artist exploring music as a form of storytelling, creating soundscapes that invite reflection and curiosity

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