A Foreign Isle
Josh Madine
On a foreign isle
Set among the flora for a while
There a spirit lies
'Neath a cerise sky
On wing of butterfly
Ever hid from all eyes
And on that plain
Ne'er a tiller, cog or hammer lain
Ne'er a war waged
Nor a coup staged
Ne'er a storm raged
Calm for an age
And it's a truth well known
That some just don't belong
They've felt it all along
So while the head's at home
Inside it's all alone
The heart will always roam
