Goose

Travelers

That breath is closer now

Somewhere whole - holding out

And we lay still upon this night

Press our hands to the light

They gather safely by the shore

Travelers here from the north

Passing through upon this night

They journey towards the southern light

Quiet in that moment's steady pull

I heard a voice beneath the quill

Of every doubt that fills my head

In this moment they laid still

Quiet in that moment's steady pull

I trusted the voice beneath the quill

Of every doubt that fills my head

In this moment they laid still

Failure creeps back again

I guess that's just the shape I'm in

I understand that you must go

So I return to a place I know

I know