one step closer to normal ... a half an inch closer to relief
one breath away from exhale ... one prayer near belief
peace in all the small places
it's quiet when no one's awake
I’m organizing some spaces ... to make some room on my plate
I’m looking at myself in the mirror ... telling myself I’m ok
the reflection is getting clearing ... when the fog of my breath dissipates
I relate to all the wrong songs
the melody of melancholy is seductive
like the sirens of the odyssey ... i am enchanted but reluctant
my Ithaca is waiting ... happiness is on the horizon
sailor silence thy sorrow, quiet your vile and violence
find true north in your constellation ... star gazin' towards your destination
your exhale is the wind of your sail ... peace is found in patience
be grateful for the struggle ... the odyssey is what you make it
you are one step closer to home ... Ithaca is waiting.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nL49yZNE4yk
