Another Goblin song, but it seemed appropriate for the day after All Saint’s day. Not everything ends in darkness. Even for Goblins. Twisted forms and battered souls, Empty eyes, and strength’s dire toll, Shattered limbs as spirits break, How much more can a soul take? A solace found in soaring words Joy sung soft for… Read More Into the Light
A little goblin song for your Halloween. Even goblins feast. Fetch and carry, take your turn. Fetch and carry, watch it burn. Fetch and carry, day by day, Fetch and carry all away. Fetch your silver and your gold Fetch your amber bright and bold. Fetch your treasure, bring it all Fetch yourselves to our… Read More Fetch
Enjoy a bit of whimsy from a place where Trees may also be people and the Fae count them as friends. Softly, soft the apple tree Whispers down calling me Softly sings me to my rest Then stands her watch at his behest Inward turned, my drifting mind Catches songs that float through time, Yet… Read More Home in Emain Ablach
Even Fairy children get into mischief… perhaps especially fairy children get into mischief. There is a golden apple Hanging from a tree The grove belongs to Manannan The apple belongs to me. The silver leaves sing softly Inviting me to sleep. And dream of things most lofty In the clover deep. I will not listen… Read More My Golden Apple
Have a mystery dwarf. I hope you enjoy him. Old the door in frozen hall No one comes and no one calls. No voices sing ’neath vaulting stone And mem’ry echoes alone, alone. Movement stirs in sullen air And hope awakes ’midst old despair. The soul that slept on lonely bier Draws a breath and… Read More Waking Echoes