i have no desire to leave my home
i have no wish to go
the waves crashing here are as beautiful as those on any distant shore
the light at the horizon at midnight
invites a stormy future
and i sit in the cold and stare
this small bay within a bay
that harbors more mysteries in its depths than on all the earth above
home home
she sang the word today and i cried
home home
this quiet graceful life