Harmonic Equinox

Open the morning, let it in

A quiet fire under my skin Some days the room feels hard

to move through Tiny wars in the sink and the mirror I

hold my name like a cup of water

Trying not to spill what matters

Traffic hearts and tired eyes keep turning

Still a small light keeps on burning

Every bruise can teach the body balance Every fall can open up

the sky

I can feel the weight begin to loosen

When I breathe and let the moment rise

There is a calm in the

middle of the noise

There is a gold in the break of every voice

I carry love with the ache and with the bliss Day by

day I learn the shape

of this We are made of wonder and repair Holding

dark and daylight in the air

Bills on the table,

doubts at the doorway Old fear tapping on the window frame

But I have seen the dust turn into dancing When I stop

giving every storm my name

Hands get tired and hearts get tested Still we plant peace where

we stand Not every answer comes in thunder Sometimes grace arrives bone

by bone

I meet my fracture with a softer rhythm

And find a brighter way back home

There is a calm

in the middle of the noise

There is a gold

in the break

of every voice I carry love with the ache and with the

bliss Day by day I learn the shape of this We are

made of wonder and repair Holding dark and daylight

in the air (ooh) (ahh)

I breathe in peace,

I breathe it out (ooh)