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Saturday 17 September 2011

There is a place far far away were we can be happy, There is a place some were out there were peace still holds on, Is there a place far far away untainted by blood? Can you take me there? To that place.

Boom boom boom goes the drums

Boom boom boom goes the drums, Can you hear their call? Boom boom boom go the drums, Will you come? Out in the night there is war, Will you raise a sword? Out in the night there is war, Will you spare a soul?

if you could shine a light

If you could shine a light, What kind of light would you shine? Would it be cold or warm or hot, White, red or black? I ask you why.
What can come of this? All your hate? What can be good? In the bad Were is the light that I once saw?
Where does the wind blow? Who can call the water? Can you hear his footsteps? Coming over the land. The wind will blow to him. The water rises to him. Can you hear his footstep?

Why do you stand so still?

Why do you stand so still? Are you waiting for the drill? The command to tell you what to do, But nothing comes of waiting, nothing will happen. So get moving, move until the sun rises

Like a

Like a fire in the night, I'll shine, shine so bright. Like a bird in the sky I'll rise, rise so high. And in the end of time, I'll dance, and sing

Come standed strong with me

What do you want me to say? That I will fail? That a will fall? Well maybe I will. But nevertheless I will not back down, I will stand against the darkness, come stand with me. The more the merrier they say. Come stand strong with me.
Out in darkness a voice calls out, Out in the darkness, a small light shines, Who will answer? Who will come out of the dark.

Friday 16 September 2011

She

Though summer mornings her laughter fills the air, in winter evenings her feet call songs to dance, And in the night her voice calls gently little ones to peace

what I see

If only they could see the things that I see, Twisted reflections, scale and horns, sharp teeth and long claws, My reflection is different. If only they could see.

So What

It's too late to sing, too late to laugh, as this world spirals into darkness. Give something a different name and people fail to recognize it. So what I say, I will sing and laugh any way. And show the evil when it changes name, and carry the light in this dark world.

small birds light

A brand new day, a brand new life, hope given forth to a small birds light, come with me away little bird, to the masters light. Where we can live in hope and peace.

Dragon's heart

Over the mountains I fly Over the valleys they roam Looking searching but never finding The heart of a dragon my own

Sweet waters

Round and round and round and round. Opened rivers, springs and streams. Yet still I go around and round till sweet waters hit my knees.

Work

Work: sometimes it brings you down, sometimes it lifts you up, but work I shall till the Master comes for me and lifts me up to his land, were I will fly on wings to peace.