The piper’s calling me from afar
From a distant land
Near the edge of chaos
Where the ferryman still lives
Boating lost souls across
He’s playing lost tunes
From ancient times
Now lost an forgotten
Where dragons roamed the sky
He’s playing about two young lovers
So enthralled by love
At first
But then the darkness creeps upon them
And love is now turned into
Hatred
The piper knows the old tunes
He knows about the forgotten places
So listen when he plays
fredag den 19. december 2008
søndag den 14. december 2008
Everyday spirituality
I come from an empty place
Inside me is hope
Fear and loss
But when I turn
I see beauty in all
I walk with beauty
And beauty answers my prayers
I smell the rosebuds
I park my car in the busy parking lot
I am trapped here
But I still smile
Because I know
Know you
Inside me is hope
Fear and loss
But when I turn
I see beauty in all
I walk with beauty
And beauty answers my prayers
I smell the rosebuds
I park my car in the busy parking lot
I am trapped here
But I still smile
Because I know
Know you
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