Momma, Here I am again
waiting to return again
I stayed with the moon as she swell’d with light
Watching the stars cross the sky
Waiting

Momma, Here I am again
spinning with the world on the axis of change
Learning how love and grief are the same
Transforming scars borne of shame
waiting to return again

The way is a river that always flows
The way is a highway, the way is a road
The way is a way for us to know
Whether traveling light or traveling shadow’d
The way is breath and blood and bones
The way is clear when the heart atones
The way is lined but not etched in stone
The way is journey I travel alone

Momma, Here I am again
waiting to return again
I stayed with the moon as she swell’d with light
Watching the stars cross the sky
Waiting to return


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Inspired the moonlight, and by Hexagrams 5 and 24 from the Iching. Waiting and Return.

Thank you Admiral Bob for great stems. Thank you Haskel for inimitable guitar stylings.

If you want vocals ask. I’m not particularly upload them.