Oceanea

Cannonballs ricochet around the room
I hurry home to lick my wounds
I stumble home to Oceanea
A nightingale sang above my mother’s tomb
Twilight in the afternoon
I stumble home to Oceanea
Not far from here
In some other ecozone
The crocuses are still in bloom
I stumble home to Oceanea
And I’m free
I’m soaring on a thermal wind
I’m learning how to shed my skin
I made it home to Oceanea
Not far from here
In some other ecozone
The crocuses are still in bloom
You stumble home to Oceanea
And you are free
You’re soaring on a thermal wind
You’re learning how to shed your skin
You made it home to Oceanea
You made it home to Oceanea