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Comes a Tune
a wandering trouvere with lute in hand drists through the morning shadows – filling the copse and glens with a ancient, plaintive tune … writ down the best I could — faucon . . . . .… more →
Murmuring Woods - Riversleigh Manor
Bright Shadows - Intro/melody Video
wrote 6 months ago: I recently posted up a piano/strings version of the song and figured it was about time to show some … more →
Album Song: Bright Shadows
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wrote 6 months ago: The track Bright Shadows is the first piece of two that for the title of the album and the concept b … more →
Comes a Tune
wrote 2 years ago: a wandering trouvere with lute in hand drists through the morning shadows – filling the copse … more →
Comes Lorraine
wrote 2 years ago: The Rain of Lore Close upon the mists of morning, neigh the purple blush of heather, drifts the rave … more →
With a Nod to Robin
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wrote 2 years ago: the quiet leaves of turning gather patchedly by behest of wind and folly passing of distracted foots … more →
Moon of Ice
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wrote 2 years ago: (Photo by Robin. 2006) Tonight brings us February’s full moon. In the Celtic traditions, it is … more →
Beyond His Bright Shadow
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wrote 2 years ago: This morning I stand early – by dusk will have traveled long, though my feet are anchored here … more →
Azure
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wrote 2 years ago: (Photo by Robin. 2007) The sky is the most magnificent shade of blue today. The wind blows hard amon … more →
The Thick of It
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wrote 2 years ago: I am distanced from the river but a pace or two of fancy; and could drift there any moment just to t … more →
a translation of murmors
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wrote 2 years ago: for Darryl and life’s meaning papa faucon ………………… … more →
A Shadow of Forest
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wrote 2 years ago: As my gift covenant ties me to human form, my mind’s eyes are part masked in darkness. I canno … more →
No Half Measures
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wrote 2 years ago: Weather wise, there seems to be little half-measure around the word — burning days down-under … more →
Wood Dreaming?
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wrote 2 years ago: Was it a dream Or did I really see Queen Mab pass me by in her blazing red carriage? … more →
Near a Heathered Glade
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wrote 2 years ago: Egret Regret I could scarcely behold your coming, gliding silhouettes in the dawn’s behest. Legs and … more →
Yet More Rain - a Fitz
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wrote 2 years ago: Torrent Blessed rain can grace varied forms, each known and knowing of yearning Earth. ‘Virga … more →
Awaiting Breakfast
wrote 3 years ago: On Sunday mornings Emmie usually makes breakfast, and I have a few moments free to wander in these w … more →
All the Whispers
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wrote 3 years ago: Such syncrosity this – that I should find this new blog with attendant scope of explanation after be … more →
