How can I proceed with ease? This eastern harbor's full of grief All my heavy dreams are simply a luxury The horse is in the pepper tree And the lighthouse floating in the sea Newborn forms are weightless like dust Everything will regenerate as it was All your heavy hearts are simply illusory They will find an open shell in which to grow and set you free Mourning how a frozen thing can thaw and turn to brine The salty workings in a restless process of the mind Form becoming weightless like dust Everything will regenerate as love
Not the kind you think you know And not the kind you learn The arctic shark is living free in the coldest part of the eastern sea All my heavy hearts are simply illusory Find in time to trust them turning right side up inside of me
