I Have Sailed With Odysseus

Returning from Greece I sat by an angel from east.

She brought forth what�s purest in me

Thank you for this day of grace.

Walk on icy shores look east once more

Perhaps we were friends perhaps I am lost at sea

This voyage wont end

Your soul full of colors of the sun over cashmere where you sent by the gods?

I lay here alone behind this stone

These Statues are friends these statues so cold hold me in land of the dead.

I miss this old friend pure love I found

Holy shrine of grace holy shrine of love you send from land of kulu.

Its time to find home

Roll away this stone

To love life again

Love like when I was young

A new day begins

Returning from Greece

A circle of light from the east

Here am I what is purest in me

Thank you for this day of grace.