Tag Archives: Lyric

Carnival…

* …Face of moving water Breathing in water The water a breathing face… * Today I will speak to you For, today, we hold a race A sprint to the death Whose spirit yields to the swiftest The fleetest of … Continue reading

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Bardic Study – Waltz of the New Moon…

* Another one of Robin’s early efforts. When invoking the  Bardic Spirit there are not too many candidates around, unfortunately… For a spell, this was my all-time favourite song ever, if only for its helter-skelter whirl of minor-key madness… * … Continue reading

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Bardic Study – The Iron Stone…

* Another early song from Robin Williamson. Not too much to interpret, perhaps, in this offering. Just a straight forward description of the finding of a stone, which we are bound to assume is the account of a true story. … Continue reading

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Hear and Bow…

* ‘This world is not a goods depot.’ * Reblogged from France and Vincent

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The Plight of Black Conn… Stuart France

* I, alone with White Feline Each of us one of a kind… * Her’s a mind on hunting, set Mine is on my pet subject… * What a curious thing to see Kept at task so still, we can … Continue reading

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Be it Sown… Stuart France

* “If we but paid attention To our senses surround… It would surely be known The future is non-other Than our past re-sown.” – Count Jack… * Reblogged from Stuart France

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The Dream Tree… Stuart France

* The pillow resembles an open book Its leaves shall shadow my dreams As tree-leaf dapples sunlight. * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Craft of the White-Crow… Stuart France

* Whiter than the swan on a lake Whiter than the gull of the stream Whiter than snow on the high-peak. * Like a wave of the sea from ebb to flood Slender as the tall-birch, blowing… Of a shape-sweet … Continue reading

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State of Persons… Stuart France

* If a person Fails to stand In right relation To story… Continue reading at Stuart France

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Obelisk: Alchemical Gold… Stuart France

* As soon as one posits one-self ‘Natura Superior’… * One is immediately confronted with earth as dirt, and the need to flee this filthy spectre becomes paramount… Continue reading at Stuart France

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