Without

I am a prince without a kingdom
Artist without any art
Lover without anyone to love
Rebel without any cause
Fighter without a War to fight in

I have set sail without a ship

I am traveling without a destination
All these things are me
without
a care

Broadcast

I am calling out.
This is a broadcast to the stars and the moon
the clouds
the trees
the stones and the waters;
To the energy that connects us all
that flows through me, that flows through you.
You can touch me, I can see you.
Why can't i touch you.
Why can't you see me.
I am calling out
Reaching for you
Hear my call?
Read my broadcast?
Come with me
Join me