A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon the crescent moon A voiceless song in an ageless light Sings at the coming dawn Birds in flight are calling there Where the heart moves the stones It’s there that my heart is calling All for the love of you A painting hangs on an […]
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Silver moon upon the deep dark sky, Through the vast night pierce your rays. This sleeping world you wander by, Smiling on men’s homes and ways. Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me, Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide? Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me Tell me, oh where […]
This came to mind tonight, an oldie but one that carries a message that is timeless. I spent the later afternoon listening to my son read the latest in conspiracy theory launched on Gaia, filled with terror and ignorance, stemming from a faction we should fear far more than any conspiracy. I have been working […]
I know I have had this up before but when moving posts I felt like sharing it today. One of my favorite artists is John Waterhouse. His paintings are from the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. His greatest focus was myth, literature, romance and love, and he painted women to reflect these things. Being a […]
I was stumbling through posts this morning, moving things about and I realized the link for this song had long since been lost. The song touched me some time back when I began to experience a connection to someone I had never met. That connection remains strong and I wanted to post this as if […]
While I realize I have posted it before I have a unexplainable need to post this again. I cannot explain why or where it takes me each time I listen, but it is a place I need to be tonight. It is frustrating that I must resort to you tube to post music as this […]
Tonight I was blogging about a little of this and that and oddly this song came rushing back. I found myself moving with the music as a wave of emotion swept over me. As the music played it brought back memories and left me contemplating the passage of time. Where has this song been and […]
I sowed the seeds of love I sowed them in the spring I gathered them up in the morning so soon When the small birds so sweetly sing When the small birds so sweetly sing The gardener was standing by I asked him to choose for me He chose for me the violet, the lily […]
