Distant blue bells chime
Jesus sees us some days
hearts and fallen grace
bracing for their final climb
Lost and tired he flees
found and led by starlight
sheltered by the night
and the home his spirit seeks
Is there a road we can know
is there a land we can reach
is there a lantern
is there a flame
is there a guard
to know my name
have I a name at all
Eos laughs again
Buddha on her shoulders
wayward Gods converse
shamans welcome one last pain
Underneath the word
water of the knowing
silent silencing
ears to wonder what they heard
Is there an essence to life
is there a path known as true
is there a something
is there an all
is there a soul
to hear my call
is there a me at all
is there a me at all
