...the old, wizened man//Is steadfast in the knees...
On Wandering
None Who Protect
...There's no looking back//And none who protect
Ever On the Wing, pt. VIII: Every Path
...For, ever on the wing//Every path can be crossed...
No More a Foreigner
Somewhere a warm hearth's awaiting me//All I must do is take to the sea
Made to be Trees
Remember some seeds weren't made to be trees...
My Feet
Yet this I remember - beneath me are my feet...
Down That Golden Road
Walk down that golden road to wherever it goes...
Ever On the Wing, pt. VI: Far Less Trite
The songs they sing ever on the wing are far less trite...
The Purest Love
You and me and the van makes three...
December Rose 