Life is no brief candle to me.
It is a sort of splendid torch
which I have got a hold of
for the moment, and I want
to make it burn as brightly
as possible before handing it on
to future generations
Monday 30 December 2013
Saturday 28 December 2013
The far reach
The light of the lighthouse
Monday 23 December 2013
Monday 16 December 2013
The name alphebet
Aurelise
Blanka
Chloe
Candice
Daniella
Emelia
Forgach
Gabriella
Hacktory
Iga
Julia
Kayshiney
Lily
Martina
Nicky
Olivia
Penny
Quiny
Rita
Shanon
Tulip
Unty
Vannassa
Westy
Xrene
Yelly
Zurry
Sunday 15 December 2013
Angel horses flap their wings
Angel horses flap their wings
High above the winter night.
Far below an angel sings
Of peace and joy, of love and light.
Down, down, down the horses fly,
Down through stars, across the moon,
Down through clouds and cold, dark sky
To where the angel sings her tune.
And there the angel horses wait,
Listening to her song of love,
Far from home and Heaven's gate,
Far from sweet green fields above,
Listening to the angel's song,
So beautiful it makes them weep,
Hovering over us all night long
While we are fast asleep.
High above the winter night.
Far below an angel sings
Of peace and joy, of love and light.
Down, down, down the horses fly,
Down through stars, across the moon,
Down through clouds and cold, dark sky
To where the angel sings her tune.
And there the angel horses wait,
Listening to her song of love,
Far from home and Heaven's gate,
Far from sweet green fields above,
Listening to the angel's song,
So beautiful it makes them weep,
Hovering over us all night long
While we are fast asleep.
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