High on the mountain stands a boat,. But are they gods or real folk?. We can't see the fire but we smell the smoke.. Who'll take the plough? Who'll lead the yoke?.
I see the last black swan. Fly past the sun. I wish, I too were gone. Back home again. . It seems, our fortunes lied. Despite our gain. Our tears fall like our pride.
One night in bed, the promiscuous Connacht Queen, Maeve, quarrels with her. husband Ailill. They argue over who has the most wealth. Ailill doesn't. like the suggestion that he's a kept man. "Her words were sharp; they cut.
Into the flash of the lightning star-riders are hurled,. See them bumping and grinding bareback on the wheels of the world,. You can see the dawn a'coming or is that the flash of a spear,.
About the forthcoming battle, this piece is a dance tune called Old Noll's. Jig..
You know me better that I do,. How my heart feels,. What my head knows to be true,. We submit and we surrender. to what we guard against,. Without even knowing that we do..
Lights out--shadows bloom. crawling hands slide to me--across a midnight room. i fear my blankets may not be the best. defenses that i could muster. still the cold beyond is like lizard claws.
I've been anticipating the sacred day when this pestilence is stricken away.. Bathe my hands in glory that it brings, strike you down with righteousness it sings..
What if some day or night a demon were to steal after you into your loneliest loneliness. And say to you, "Everything unutterably small or great in this life will have to return to you,.
Who do you blame for what you've become? What excuse do you have to hide your own shame? What lies do you tell to mask your misfortunes? Who is at fault and who is to blame?.
I will not fade!. I will not fade!. I might be a baby caught in the snow,. But you know.... . I will not fade!. I will not fade!. I ripped off my arms.
taken by vultures, swooped down to the raping. stolen by relentless talons. taken by vultures, swooped down to the kill. stolen by relentless talons. .
Mouths of dust and ruptured windpipe. Fairytales for lying cheats. They're lashing out like wolves in barbed wire. Ring the bells and start the fires now.
You and me are failure and surrender. All my fears about losing you mean nothing to noone. Someday I hope I tell you how much I love you. I know in my heart and my bones and my soul.
I get crazy hanging out. With my friends sometimes. And I act moody. And I can't remember why. . But you always take me as I am. Somehow understand. .
Well it hit me hard was just the other day. Had some trouble sleeping, something wasn't right. I was out of body, I was out of mid. Like when you love somebody more than all the time.
If I had a way to make time stand still. I'd had a lot more time to kill. sit on the beach and drink my fill. if I had a way to make time stand still.
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you. Caught up in circles confusion is nothing new. Flashback warm nights, almost left behind. Suitcases of memories time after.
Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air. Summer's out of reach. . Empty lake, empty streets. The sun goes down alone. I'm driving by our house.