But as with angels, faeries, and all my heart finds fair//A soul desire, a soul laid bare...
A Soul Laid Bare
Black Ink On Paper
My soul spills out - black ink on paper...
Wilder Still
Wild is the path that lay before//But the heart is wilder still...
Ruminations of a Working Man: Wild I Am
Some songs get you going and remind you who you are. This morning as I drove to work, this song came on and I listened especially intently to the words.
Strangest Piece of You
But now I’m here, sipping the dew//Ambrosia-drink and treacle-stew//Buried in my eminent dole//All I ask is if you pass through//Share the strangest piece of you
December Rose 