The call of the road is gentle
It niggles at the soul
The call of the road is demanding
Take the journey home
Leave behind the gentle souls
Of Tribe, clan and fate
Journey to the consensual world
Where magic hides its face
No, no never
Do we leave those we love behind
In our hearts we carry them
Even over the great divide
The journey Home begins again
The day we leave it behind
But the magic spreads across the land
Till our town again does rise.
Oh to surrender
To let go of the past
To let go of the expectations
To dive deep
Into the maelstrom
And be carried
To the calm center
Of the storm
The madness of Merlin
Calls his student home
Wander the paths by day and night
Comfort and solace sought
In the arms of strangers
And friends alike
Peace of mind
Peace of heart
The ember lies within
Yet ashes need be swept away
Before the fire can be sparked
Blow gentle breeze
Blow away the tears and fears
Blow away the hurts and wrongs
Blow gentle breeze blow
Till the trees lift their leaves in song
Starsong's Cauldron 