And it’s a hitchhike a hundred miles, I’m a rag a muffin child
A gentle song blows softly through the acroamatic clouds, across the troposphere, and winds its way down the slip-stream to …
Category Archives: The Poets a Bard.
Take a minute to concentrate, and she opens up her eyes.
Some captivating words from David Byrne here that earn him a well deserved place in this category. And She Was. …
There’s a land that I heard of, once, in a lullaby…
This is a beautiful piece of music. It seemed to me to fit well with the words below. As …
The Happy Birthday (or Good Morning to You) Song.
I had never looked into the origin of the song previous to this day, but a friend, (who celebrated her birthday yesterday), told …
Spiritus Mundi
Synchronicity – Mr Sumner. With one breath, with one flow You will know Synchronicity A sleep trance, a dream dance …
