I wanna be a creature in your night,
feral and forgiving of the way we lovers sweat and start
to smell of earth and soil in the breeze
all along I’ll wish for you to sing into the depths of me
I wanna be the echo of your voice
As you call into the canyons just to see how far it travels
I bet we could go distances beyond
what our telescopes have seen
to our most lucid dreams
In worlds of stars exploding
under water in slow motion
ecstasy in greatest heights
circle round eternal moments
where we meet our maker
pulsing wave and lights shaking
woven bodies holding presence
as we sort through all the
sight sight sights
all the light light lights
we holding tight tight tight
to thee night night nights
we holding tight to the echo
We were walking in a distant world, crystalline and clear
not a soul dared to enter through those sacred arcs where
you were holding a golden spell
inside I caught a glimpse into a broken realm
where prayers were answered slowly, lifetimes too late
we were singing from the softness of a heart that wanted none of it
we yearned for understanding of why things come undone
And on that night we made a vow to sing for the all unsung
In worlds of stars exploding
under water in slow motion
ecstasy in greatest heights
circle round eternal moments
where we meet our maker
pulsing wave and lights shaking
woven bodies holding presence
as we sort through all the
sight sight sights
all the light light lights
we holding tight tight tight
to thee night night nights
we holding tight to the echo
I want to be a symbol in your dream
to dance upon those threads, spelling notes with every step,
and you could play them through a tiny music box
spinning out these holographic sounds from the mountain tops
everyone could hear the prayer we made under the moon
when I blew upon your forehead so you knew that i was true
and when the wind now blows, you feel me and remember
waterfalls of diamonds pour into your sweet surrender
In worlds of stars exploding
under water in slow motion
ecstasy in greatest heights
circle round eternal moments
where we meet our maker
pulsing wave and lights shaking
woven bodies holding presence
as we sort through all the
sight sight sights
all the light light lights
we holding tight tight tight
to the night night nights
we holding tight to the echo
Star Gazer
I see you from across the way
Im a storm chaser
Who feels the burning of the flame
And the colors rising
Touching the endless night
Painting Aurora’s Flight
in the Northern lights
In the deepest of night I let my soul be seen
under stars that circle round
slowly melting into me
images of songs that I'm still learning how to hear
coming from the brightness taming fire over water
solar winds mirrored skies
longing language rich and wild
electric wonder
embroidering this lace of blushing thunder strike
the visions of the future in the iris of your eyes
spheres of lightning designs
Star Gazer
I see you from across the way
Im a storm chaser
Who feels the burning of the flame
And the colors rising
Touching the endless night
Painting Aurora’s Flight
in the northern lights
Was it here or just a dream of cities under seas
untold histories
grains of sand in an hour glass
breaking open holy waters spilling poems
in the presence of a pregnant darkness
Arctic ice ink black scriptures of opulence
Calligraphy inside this dance of dragons
Chasing the sunrise
fire breathing spirit guides
blazing magnetic prismatic unwinding desire
Star Gazer
I see you from across the way
Im a storm chaser
Who feels the burning of the flame
And the colors rising
Touching the endless night
Painting Aurora’s Flight
in the Northern lights
Theres a hunger in my soul
an aching and a pull
a huntress carving trails
through these canyons in spirit braille
with waters running unrelenting
rushing melting ice from frozen ages
no more hiding, its heating up
and I can taste it
Awe has become me
Glaciers call out to me by name
Humbled to my knees
where the sound and sage are one
implosion summoning
Star Gazer
I see you from across the way
Im a storm chaser
Who feels the burning of the flame
And the colors rising
Touching the endless night
Painting Aurora’s Flight
in the Northern lights
star gazer
im a storm chaser
star gazer
im a storm chaser
I’ve got all the wonders of the world at my fingers
but none of them bring me closer to the truth
I’ve pulled cards from the decks
to read my soul in the scriptures
but the pictures couldn’t show me what to do
its been a long night
and i just a fragile fire
I have pulled the sword from stone
and it was heavy, heavy
I’ve carved flutes from hollow bones
and now I'm ready, ready
to mourn the death of stars
Watch em’ go out with a bang
And i’ll sing every song
that was shone
in between
in between
in between
in between
I bow, I bow my soul a seeker
I have sought to know this life and death the same
and every single thing that I have come to feel here
Well I barely have the strength to sing
My voice cracks at the sound of your name
but as I speak so does the flame
I have pulled the sword from stone
and it was heavy, heavy
I’ve carved flutes from hollow bones
and now I'm ready, ready
to mourn the death of stars
Watch em’ go out with a bang
And i’ll sing every song
that was shone
in between
in between
in between
in between
its been a long night
and i’m just a fragile fire
I saw Sapphire spinning around me
humming sounds of glaciers forming
In my frozen heart is melting
By the warming night of your
soul fire speech light
Oooooo
oooooo
I saw Sapphire awaken inside me
thunderous waters pour forth
and I feel you, I feel you revive in me
the codes of a story held
in the glory of the earth
Oooooo
oooooo
A time capsule
of a thousand lives ago
so much night revealed
all of my longing I feel
hush
don’t speak a word
here in the stillness
our love
Returns
I saw Sapphire spinning around me
shaking Holy ground
and my frozen heart is melting
and I feel
I can feel it all
All
I can feel it all
All
It was a desert storm when I awoke
and walked out into the sand
clouds the color of lucid dream
heavens voice was singing down
in the light crashing through
rare tears
cascading sheets
I called in a prayer
and I could smell it in the air
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Darkness gathered in the far skies
behind walls of dust near the rusted rock
where the red tail hawk circled many rounds
tailing down, tailing down
towards its vision
questions, i am asking
with my mystic gaze
upon changes of the moon
phases of the womb
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Blood of the Stone
Monsoon
Monsoon
Shatter me
into mythic wakefulness
that I might drink
the full chalice of wisdom
in this single moment
of full source reunion
in a desert kiss
cleansing our history
Blood of the Stone
iron streams that are leading us home
ancient bliss in a smell of waters to come
purifying all the was lost to this land
Blood of the Stone
iron streams that are leading us home
ancient bliss in a smell of waters to come
purifying all the was lost to this land
Blood of the Stone, Iron streams
Leading us home, ancient bliss
waters to come, purifying all the was lost
Blood of the Stone, Iron streams
Leading us home, ancient bliss
waters to come, purifying all the was lost
Monsoon
Monsoon
Shatter Me
Shatter Me
Shatter Me
Purify
I once heard that a soul is born
where the wings of the dawn expand
and they're spoken into form
by a limitless loving sound
I once heard that a soul song travels
along lines of destiny
as the rays of light rain down
and drum with the sun upon the sea
Drum drum
Drum drum
Drum drum
Drum with the sun upon the sea
When the light touches the air
in the mists of morning
cricket choirs close their prayer
out with the breath of heaven
from the centers loving eye
a rainbow stream doth open
and parades of butterflies
Are marching to the currents
March March hear them coming
March March carrying the baby
March March celestial butterflies
carrying the baby
(their wings are woven
woven of the five pure lights
woven of the sacred language
woven of the depth of night)
and they march through the sky like a snowflake dream
march to the rhythm of divinity
eat the peach from immortal tree
kiss the life of the baby
they march to the rhythm of the ancient drum
call to the hearts of everyone
celestial flowers carry us there
open your hearts, we’ll take you there
I once heard a soul is carried
by the winged ones we know
by the butterflies dissolving
into the babes cacoon they glow
and with every child’s sweet laughter
wings open to set us free
as the rays of light rain down
and drum with the sun upon the sea
Drum drum hear them coming
Drum drum, carrying the baby
Come everyone
Drum with the sun upon the sea
negra luz esperanza (black light hope)
flor del agua (flower of the water)
lava mi alma lava me (wash my spirit)
en la noche profunda (in the deep night)
yo bailo al rio oscuro (I dance the dark river)
canción del viento salvaje (song in the wild wind)
salve me (save me)
negra luz esperanza (black light hope)
flor del agua (flower of the water)
lava mi alma lava me (wash my spirit)
susurros de los fantasmas de dolores tácitas (whispers from the ghosts of unspoken sorrows)
sígame en las sombras de mi corazón (follow me in the shadows of my heart)
que lo solto con los aguas (I release it with the waters)
Ruego a los antepasados (I pray to the ancient ones/ ancestors)
Murmuran- ir a llorar a su joven (they whisper, go and mourn your young)
Murmuran- llorar la sal de la madre (they whisper, weep out the salt from the mother)
Murmuran- ir a llorar a su joven (they whisper, go and mourn your young)
Murmuran- llorar la sal de la madre (they whisper, weep out the salt from the mother)
negra luz esperanza (black light hope)
flor del agua (flower of the water)
lava mi alma lava me (wash my spirit)
A young woman is called to to the willow, weeping at her roots
holding the potion the village midwife had given her.
Clutching the anguish of life and death in her hands,
She sees the flames of a black Fire
burning in the heart of Dark River
singing to her from the bottom of the creek.
She calls to her ancestors, pleading with them,
unsure of whether or not it is safe to bring life into this realm.
So much division.
So much corruption.
So much confusion.
How could we possibly steward new souls at a time like this?
Her ancestors whisper
“Weep out the salt of the Mother, child.
Weep for the ones who did not survive the atrocities remembered in your bones.
Let your tears cleanse you. Dispel of the ghosted dreams in your blood, and make way in your womb for a new dream”
I am seated on the sun disc of your mighty heart
I am greeted in silken nuance of radiant hearth fire
I surrender to the visions of light that appear
as I remember the songs of the ancient ones
now I can hear
As I am baptised in a downpour of stars
by the depth of the souls that we are
holding this golden thread that we weave
a moment so woken
hold me, all I can do is
breathe
breathe
As I journey through the spirit worlds I have once known
enveloped in flurries of flower dark petals and tumble lit stones
Of shimmering moon dust
the delicate dance of my childhood prayers
They’re written in sky rust
a whisper blown eyelashes silent dare
As I am baptised in a downpour of stars
by the depth of the souls that we are
holding this golden thread that we weave
a moment so woken
hold me, all I can do is
breathe
breathe
breathe
I am a rolling baptism of song
heard by your granted wish all along
I am her sea lit by star gazing nights
And I’m known by
summoning language
Of light pouring down
from the cracks in the sky
Holy Ones bless me
immaculate brightening
wisdom of falling stones
tear through the night
soft spoken riddles
are pulling me lightly
in tandem with heart beats
in cascades of sound
in shimmering heat
as im baptised in song
caressing my features
of skin where twas written
o’er breath held in
and let out with a sigh
of a mother’s cry
she sealed me in mystery
her stories revived
eyes closed as I
Breath
Breathe
Breathe
As I’m baptised in song
Baptised in your song
Baptised in your song
Marrow of God
Summon
I hear their voices
Whispering
I feel their tears
Dreaming me
I hear their yearning
Suspended in Ice
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
These Ancient Wonders holding seeds
of sounds from before we could speak
before the First Song
I couldn’t describe
a Fantasia so pure
We’re mountains making love to the Night
Piercing the Sky
numbness quivers, fire cracks open
a Calligraphy of Volcanos
Humming Ash into Poems of Land
Temples to the Stars
Frozen in Glaciers
My heart is Frozen
Shattered and Caving
Devastating
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
They summon the voices
That died in the hearts
Of the nameless ones
Their tears fill my Chalice Well
And in my Crystal Chamber Dreams
I saw it coming
I saw it coming
I saw it coming
I saw it coming
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
What happens now
The waters are rising
The waters are rising
A Rose Blooms
When She is ready
When She is ready
and not a moment too soon
A Rose Blooms
When Her Velvet Darkness
awakens to the dawn
A Rose Blooms
When Her Sweet Honey
is tasted by every petal
Swollen with becoming
Bursting at the hips
Air rapt with fragrance
Join the dance of spring
A Rose Blooms
When She is ready
When She is ready
and not a moment too soon
Lineage of the Grandmothers
Lineage of Velvet Prose
Lineage of the Crimson Waters
Lineage of the Rose
Lineage of the Magdalene Daughters
Lineage of the Scarlet Codes
Lineage of the Visions they brought Her
Back to the Heart
to the Lineage of the Rose
A Rose Blooms
When She is ready
when She is ready
and not a moment too soon
I am Bud Maiden, Diamond in the rough
painting wings of satin blushing
petal temples, tender to touch
I let you in I let you in
I am blossoming slowly to the light
I am remembering all the of the phrases
Sun light language dew mist in the night
flowering into poems for the ages
I am Rose Mother in full bloom
Script of Ruby Fire emblazoned
petals fall slowly by the Moon
I drink in the wisdom of all that was tasted
I am potpourri danced upon the earth
Holy Death takes nothing from my beauty
I am ground into the rosary beads
Come sing Your Prayers over Me
Come sing Your Prayers over Me
A Rose Blooms
A Rose Blooms
Lineage of the Grandmothers
Lineage of Velvet Prose
Lineage of the Crimson Waters
Lineage of the Rose
Lineage of the Magdalene Daughters
Lineage of the Scarlet Codes
Lineage of the Visions they brought Her
Back to the Heart
A Rose Blooms
When She is ready
When She is ready
and not a moment too soon