Tongues (Sound sketch)

Somehow (Sound sketch)

Let us face the evening skies with child-like eyes

...and Carried Us to Winding Fates

The Heavens Swung Their Blinding Gates

Then I Heard a Voice Like Thunder, “Come and See, the Final Wonder”

I Sought My Love Beyond the Hill, I Found Her Bathed in Waters Still

The Trees Had Scattered Garments Wide

The Autumn Took Its Forest Bride

I Dreamed of Choirs Slow and Steady, the Song Was Ours, Its Woe Was Heavy