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Alone I could not find words to describe her For beauty and words do not compare Nor does life to the sky above. That face
Alone I could not find words to describe her For beauty and words do not compare Nor does life to the sky above. That face
5:22 Chooch Mindless chatter Annoying children Multi-coloured balloons All on the 5:22 chooch. I’m wondering What smells of beer But I don’t really care Because
13 Days Before Beltane 13 days before Beltane I think I fell in love With a star fallen from the heavens But I can’t tell
The Fey are Out Today The Fey are out today. They fill the forest Dancing in the Shadows Chanting their Magic ‘Neath cicada and blackbird
All is Planned Know that all is planned And life is easy If you are willing to accept That you can’t change a damnthing. When
With Me Always They are with me always My Gods of beauty, My Gods of life. Sing to me As if I could hear Your
A Prayer for Forgiveness My Lords and Ladies I swear to you I never meant To forsake religion and love. Never again will I miss
To Know O great Gods! Show me the paths to walk; Give me good company with which to talk. Let me see the beauty all
Praises of the Universe Each day, As a child, I would run To the shrine upon the hill. I would stand Looking down, And fall
The Hawthorn Tree Dedicated to my Hawthorn, who stood in the Chadwick Arboretum until the winter of 2000. In memory of him. Tonight I mourned