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Warrior of the Mind

Epic-open arms-Jorge Rivera-herrans

Polyphemus

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Odysseus and crew sail through the Underworld, shocked by what they find.

The Underworld

Tiresias, the blind prophet, gives Odysseus vague and grave news about whether he will ever make it home.

No Longer You

Odysseus reflects on his journey, and considers the conflicting philosophies of Polites and Poseidon. Finally, he realizes what he must become. The fact this is in the middle of the musical shows the plot is reaching the “climax”.

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For the original track go check out Lydia the Bard on YouTube.com for her wonderful music.

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“Not flying, exactly. Not falling either. Just… detached.”
“Like a balloon someone forgot to tie down. Like the word for your name, almost remembered.”
“Weightless. But not gone.”

No weight. No skin. No edge to the air.
Thought I’d be a spirit—turns out I’m just... there.
My breath’s on vacation. My thoughts hum low.
I try to move forward and float out the window.

The street’s still wet. The lights still blink.
A cat eyes me sideways. I think it knows.
I wave at the sky, like an idiot ghost.
No one waves back. Of course they don’t.

I’m here—but not like before.
A ripple, a hum. A shimmer in the door.
No shoes, no name, no grief, no shore.
Just me... still shaped like the boy I was.

Went back to Mum’s. Thought I’d float past.
But the door pulled me in like a magnet from the past.
She’s there in the kitchen. Kettle in hand.
Making tea for no one—except maybe, me.

I try to say “sorry,” try to reach out.
My hand passes through her like a memory in doubt.
But she looks up—like she felt me there.
And for just a second, she stares at the air.

I’m here—but not the way they knew.
A breeze in the curtain. A knock with no cue.
No weight, no wounds, just love in review.
Still me. Still reaching for the true.

She’s there—in her room. Still dancing. Still bright.
Or maybe it’s memory... or something like light.
She sings with a plushie. Her voice cuts through.
And I swear, for a second, she looks right at you.

"Daddy?" she says. I nearly fall apart.
But I know I’m just watching from the quiet part.
I hover like fog in the fold of the day.
Too late to return. Too early to stay.

I’m not alive, but not yet beyond.
Held in the hush where love still responds.
The in-between, where echoes belong.
Weightless—but still singing the song.

Maybe this is grace. Maybe this is space.
To say the things I couldn’t face.
To feel what I was scared to feel.
To let go gently. Let it all be real.

I’m not done. But I’m not undone.
I float through a world that forgets no one.
And maybe tomorrow, I’ll find the door.
But tonight... I’ll watch her once more.

“She laughed again. The kind that fills you like soup.”
“I didn’t cry. But something in me melted.”
“No weight. No wound. Just wonder.”
“And I let myself drift.”

Weightless

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