take my hand and climb with me…

Tag Archives: The Low Anthem

two hundred and seventy degrees: ‘when you go…’

To The Ghosts Who Write History Books ~ The Low Anthem houdini’s art escaping ( c h a o s ) I seek to disappear ~ a phantom fire flickering … Continue reading

June 27, 2013 · Leave a comment

one hundred and ninety one degrees: ‘groping in the dark…’

Ticket Taker ~ The Low Anthem Night, pouring. Morning clouds, laden. Heavy, grey. Bruised, military blue. And waiting, to bleed. Over birds, perched. On open, backs. Sheep, standing stones. Hopefully, … Continue reading

April 9, 2013 · 4 Comments

one hundred and thirty five degrees: ‘see me laying in the grass…’

Matter Of Time ~ The Low Anthem Slowly, trust builds. Thor, invites. Me, closer. Patience, persistence. Mutual, respect. Gently, by degree. Each day, we show up. And open, our hearts. … Continue reading

February 12, 2013 · 4 Comments

nine degrees: ‘to melt a lake of ice…’

(Don’t) Tremble ~ The Low Anthem Spring’s lost. The sky dresses for mourning as clouds weep. Perhaps the old lie-smith Loki has finally decided to cry and set Baldur free … Continue reading

October 9, 2012 · Leave a comment