Stillness and motion
Land and the ocean
Here and not there
Here I am
Finally free
I have given me
My wanderlust dream
I can see outside
One prefaced by my reflection
My figure casts a shadow
Who I smile at
Look through to the world beyond
To the vision of my Ithaca
Past and present
Our Giuseppe
And our unknowns
And I cry
When I take myself back
To the left and lost
I am lost
With a foundation
These ties
That I will never let break
Be my Ithaca
And I’ll be yours