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three hundred and forty two degrees: ‘but my heart…’

Winter Winds ~ Mumford and Sons wake to swallows and a sense of hope ~ slow returning ~ green begins anew ~ roses (  b l o o m  ) … Continue reading

September 7, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and seven degrees: ‘the night…’

Lover of the Light ~ Mumford and Sons how can I keep coming back to this: ~ haunted heart ~ (   h  e  l   l   ) ~ held in place … Continue reading

August 3, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and sixteen degrees: ‘tame my flesh…’

I Will Wait ~ Mumford and Sons Light flower, unfolding. Shadow petal, bloom. This heart, long. Yearning. Wisdom, kept rapt. Wrapped, in muscle. And blood, resounding. I sense, you. Abstracted. … Continue reading

May 4, 2013 · 4 Comments

one hundred and eighty two degrees: ‘together we can see…’

Roll Away Your Stone ~ Mumford and Sons From death, like a phoenix. That which, is real. Will rise. Your heart, crowned. In light. I stand, in awe. Feeling, suddenly. … Continue reading

March 31, 2013 · Leave a comment

one hundred and thirty four degrees: ‘we can be alright…’

Feel The Tide ~ Mumford and Sons A cairn, of shells. Oceanic, odyssey. From seaside, to farmland. Like a ladder, reaching. A question, seeking. The quest path, a hero. I … Continue reading

February 11, 2013 · 2 Comments

forty nine degrees: ‘and now my heart stumbles…’

Awake My Soul ~ Mumford and Sons Mother of mine, ninety nine. And a half, two years passed. Maternal line broken, link reverts to dust. As in life, as it … Continue reading

November 18, 2012 · Leave a comment

three degrees: ‘with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair…’

After The Storm ~ Mumford and Sons A wild something’s brewing in the late afternoon clouds. The flock howl as one by one they fall beneath slicing shears, emerging white … Continue reading

October 3, 2012 · 2 Comments