Foot-Loose and Fancy Free

Throw care to the wind and caution in the fire
Try and fulfill your dreams and every desire.

There's hardly time 'to stand and stare' or dream with open eyes
The wise old bard dared every man, foolish and wise.

So I'm not waiting. What about you? Do you really care?
Do you need to be nudged? Is there something you wish to share?

I'm following the eastern breeze and much of what I'll do
Is trade with the wind and mountains and drink the cool morn dew.

My mind is made and the mold now yearns rest
I'm coming home to unwind wholly at his behest.

Come, I call; he ceases to be, every time you dare to think
It'll all be gone, the burden and sheaths; gone within a wink.

Then, there is no form or being, or any power or might
What's left is truth and truth we are; the truth of pure light!