A bit of light for your day, no matter how dark it may be. The harps lay silent, their strings unstrung The harper’s soul laid bare. The voices still with songs unsung And no hope left to spare. When dreams are ash and hearts grow cold And bitter draughts lay stark and old. The tales… Read More What Silence Tells
For Maggie, Eldritch and all the rest don’t seem so far out of reach any more. Fire and wind breath through the night Hope follows close, chasing the light. Candles flare brightly and answer the stars, And echoes of laughter claim what is ours. Hands reaching upwards to follow the flame Of rocket ships burning… Read More Outward Bound
I wrote this some time ago for a friend. I hope it lifts your spirits. Do not fear the touch of heaven For you are white as snow. You will not be riven So stand within the glow. The glow of eternal glory Is truly yours to claim. Do not fear the touch of heaven… Read More Fear Not
Something I hope makes your day brighter, or at least more restful. No words required in worlds made new No songs are mired in what we do. Shape the stone and gather clay And stand at dawn to face the day. Pour out the water to waiting hands. Breath incense in and raise high the… Read More Rhythm of the Day
For those who must go out into dangers and those who keep the hearth fire burning. From hearth to edge and then beyond Carry from the Warden’s song. From dawn to dusk and then to day Though hearth and home ne’er fade away. Though long the night that bitter ends From day to day the… Read More Hearth to Hearth
