Untitled (Grasses Grow)

Sea and sand

Mountain and

Stoic pine

River wide and boulders on my path

And it broke my heart

So many parts

Scattered seeds

Turned into a forest in my tracks

Looking back

Things grow towards the light

Looking to find what they are looking for

And grasses grow high

In pursuit of the sky

Like those who’ve come before

Now and evermore

Sometimes you have

To jump you have

To take flight

Sometimes you’ve got to fight for all you’re worth

But then the test

Is how to let yourself be still

Staying doesn’t always have to hurt

I have learned

Things grow towards the light

Looking to find what they are looking for

Grasses grow high

So have I

Looking for something more

Now and evermore

Let your breath fill the empty space

Where you used to keep the dead dead weight

Where you stand is where you belong

The place you’ve been looking for all along

Let your breath fill the empty space

Fill you up like a warm embrace

Where you stand is where you belong

The place you’ve been looking for all along, now

Let your breath fill the empty space

Let it fill you up till you fly away

Where you stand is where you belong

The place you’ve been looking for all along

All along

All along