THE TWISTED HILLS OF MULLAGHMORE
They set out west to find her
With horses and with dogs
The night, they pierced, with torches
Through hills of choking fog
She hoped they would not find her
And alone, she would be free
To wander with the other ghosts
To fade away in peace
In her hands, she cupped her sorrow
And with water, she divined
That she was not of flesh and bone
But of weather, stark and wild
She threaded golden thimbles
That the Fates had so designed
She kept and spun the heavy thread
Spooling golden twine
She clutched the seeds of apple trees
In orchards fell by vines
Her figs and golden apple groves
The wards of blited time
The thorny branches caught her skin
And snagged her golden hair
Gray fog choked the rocky barrens
And fate hung in the air
Before the fog that took the east
The world was open air
Her worries skipped across the sea
The poison bled out clear
Before the vines that choked the trees
The world was open ground
She danced upon the open moors
The starlight lit her crown
She keeps now to the waylands
The place that sits between
Her golden twine, so loosely tied
To the land of fog and weeds
In the twisted hills of karstic earth
Clear water flows beneath
Heaven above, and hell below
In flesh and bone, they meet
In her hands, she holds the water
And from it, she divines
She is not of earth and blood
But of weather, stark and wild.
BORN OF THE SUN
Silence, she held
In her mouth like a stone
Her bone turned to earth
The earth turned to bone
It made her teeth loose
And turned her heart gray
Grief, it had found her
And snatched her away
The dark ocean grew
Her heavy heart sank
They offered her pity
Or else, kept away
Her grief was her anchor
Her grief was her god
Her grief was a distance
That no soul could cross
She heard then a song
Rise up from the deep
A deep, booming voice
To calm the rough seas
Keep your heart warm
Do not be afraid
The soul is the sun
That lights better days
Fear not the locusts
Fear not the plagues
Fear not the darkness
From darkness, we wake
Keep walking forward
You approach a new dawn
Look to the sky
You are born of the sun.
WHEN WE WERE KIDS
Where will I go
One day when I die
When I sink in the sea
And cut earthly ties
I'll return to the beach
Where the waves rush the shore
The long golden road
That leads to God's door
The wind will pick up
And lighten my feet
To meet the white dunes
In the midsomer heat
To life's cold sorrows
I will not be bound
The sunshine will find me
And break through the clouds
I'll return to a time
When I was young
When life was unfolding
And moved like a song
I'll return to a time
When I was free
When the dog days of summer
Were kept by the sea
I will dance with the night
And sing with the dawn
I will never get old
I will never get lost
The midsomer nights
Will roll on and on
Like when we were kids
And life was a song.
HOLY FIRE
I'm gonna get on the road
I'm gonna get somewhere
I'll know the place
When I get there
The world is like an avalanche
It's got me down
But don't worry, baby
I'm gonna walk right out
I'm gonna light myself a candle
Gonna shake and lurch
Gonna dance away the devil
Shake off this curse
I can see the road to heaven
It's a tourist trap
You're on the phone forever
No one calls you back
The doctor said what's got me down
It's in my head
No one will see it coming
When I raise the dead
They talk about the rapture
About the nuclear hail
But I'll be so dead
Baby, I won't care
I'm gonna get to where I'm going
Pass me a match
I'm gonna light the holy fire, baby
Please stand back.
THE ROAD MEETS OUR FEET
I need the sun
To cover my skin
I need the bird
To give me her wings
So come find me, love
I am under the ground
You are the fire
That lights the way out
I forget the cold ground
When the wind lifts my wings
I fly toward the sun
Like a bird in the spring
So come with me, love
The road meets our feet
Wherever you are
Is where I am free
Let's burn through the days
And take every road
We'll never plant roots
We'll never grow old
We'll be just as young
As the day we were born
To endure this cold world
You must burn like the sun
Forget the cold ground
Our wings catch the wind
We are bound for the sun
Like birds in the spring
You've got the love
That lights every road
The future is calling
Why don't we go.
GOLDEN MUSIC
Your love, it plays like music
Golden notes that guide me in
I hear our song, it's playing
It is written on the wind
But you don't need to find me
'Cause I've never been lost
I know just where I'm going
I know it by heart
Let me sing it for you now
What is written in the stars
A melody, so sweet
The song that carries on
But you don't need to find me
'Cause I've never been lost
Golden notes are calling
From the great beyond.
A WILD THING
I kept my heart
In a golden cage
Until one day
It grew wings and escaped
From my window, I watched
As it fled away
I've kept my door locked
Since the day it escaped
I thought that I could keep it
If I never looked away
I thought that I could keep it
From a world where strong things break
I bet that I could catch it
And forever keep it in
I bet that I could catch it
And slowly clip its wings
It roams now in the open
Where everyone can see
I think of ways to catch it
And keep it locked away
If I knew where it was headed
I would not mind it free
But I'm sure I couldn't stand it
To see it lose its way
The heart
A strong and fragile thing
The things it holds
We can scarcely dream
Try to cage it
Or lock it away
A wild thing always
Finds a way to escape.
CAPRICORN RISING
I was born as Capricorn
Rose in the evening sky
Eleven degrees out to the east
A time of endless sky
Once, time rolled like jelly
It crept its way in slow
It showed me far horizons
That glittered just like gold
I walked beside the ocean
And held my mother's hand
My soul was new inside my skin
Time was different then
Then one day, it shifted
Like someone closed a door
But how could I forget it
That place of open shore
I think of the beginning
When I had open eyes
I think of the beginning
When I had endless sky
I wish I could go back there
And trade this earthly gold
I wish I could go back there
To watch it all unfold
Dreams were just like memories
I felt them rushing in
Dreams were just like memories
They told me everything
Time, the rarest sunken treasure
Time, the darkest depths
Time is just a dream, I think
A dream that can't be kept.
THE FUTURE WILL SING
You used to come calling
But now I hear nothing
Away from your graces
I feel myself falling
When I reached out my hand
You held it so tight
You kept my soul close
In a lantern of light
Once, I was gone
I had my great fall
But I heard golden music
That time I was lost
God, let it find me
That future I knew
I will open my eyes
And see clear to you
I wait for its golden notes
To call me
I wait for the day
That again
It will know me
From this sick bed, I'll rise
So hold close, your light
The future is calling
It rips through the night
When I open my eyes
The future will sing
Your love is like music
It plays on the wind.
WHERE ALL SOULS ARE SHIPWRECKED
You speak to me in color
When all the world is black
From high and lonely places
Your vision pulls me back
Language blooms in color
Violets, golds, and greens
Kaleidoscopic symmetries
Draped in earthly dreams
I came upon a vision
Once when I was lost
I came upon a vision
Shipwrecked upon the rocks
If my own eyes had not seen it
I could have looked away
In color, I see clearly
What words cannot explain
The vision burned so brightly
Word traveled on the wind
The masses came to see it
To hold it in their hands
Diviners holding science
Wielding sacred maths
With blinded eyes, they killed it
That vision on the sand
Language cannot capture
That which can't be named
They had no way to see it
Oh, how they tried, in vain
When navigation fails me
When I am lost at sea
I travel on the tradewinds
To shipwrecks far away
Many hands have lifted me
From drowning in the sea
Many eyes have met me
To gaze eternity
Do you think
That's what life is
A beautiful shipwreck
Visions of color
In the black
Churning sea
From the old
Sunken wreckage
Where all souls
Are shipwrecked
New life grows
From the bottomless sea.
BY THE WEEPING WILLOW TREE
I go down to the water
By the weeping willow tree
I think of you
With the sun in your eyes
The river runs on to the sea
Sing me a memory
Play me a song
Here at the crossroads, I stand
I'll follow you anywhere
I don't care if we're lost
We'll find the river again.
THE BRAVE HEART & THE FOOL
Born upon the shipwrecked coast
On the day of fools
She kept a light for stranded ghosts
And gathered up the wool
To keep from being lonely
She filled her head with dreams
She never lost a stranded thought
In the gathering
She liked to fall off edges
And never hit the ground
She liked to fall off edges
And wander in the clouds
She had no use for anchors
To hold her to this world
They would only trap her here
And bind, once more, her soul
She liked to fall off edges
And let her heart grow wings
Love was just like endless flight
A wish to fall again
She fell in love with shipwrecked ghosts
And gathered strands of wool
For every heart is made the same
The brave heart and the fool
She found her way through darkness
Through lifetimes lost at sea
For souls who have not shipwrecked yet
The rocks, they cannot see.
TIED TO THE MAST
Tied to the mast
Wreckless and bent
Tonight the crow
Flies the nest
I will stay here
Tied to the wreck
Under blue sky
My heart is kept
I keep empty pockets
For runaway dreams
The things I can't hold
In my hands
I mourn the sky
I miss the sea
Under the willows
I stand
The clouds in the sky
Remind me that I
Have a long way
To climb
Tied to the mast
My life has been spent
I hold my dreams
In my hands.
THE PETREL & THE ALBATROSS
Listen now, my child
I will tell you where I'm from
A place of shifting shelter
Where to live you must hold on
Black night breaths inside the womb
That births the golden dawn
Earth gives way beneath the feet
And to live you must hold on
The seaside strums a lullaby
That only brave hearts hear
The sound of storms descending
Grows deep within the ear
Where the firmament is orange
And the ocean, emerald green
Where every storm must be outrun
And the sun is seldom seen
The sky, it cries, like banshees howl
And the coast has sharpened horns
If ever you are stranded there
Remember to hold on
This place, my son, has sharpened teeth
Take care not to get caught
Far-off storms will find you there
Pinned up against the rocks
Should you fight the current
My son, you will be drowned
The ocean is a wild thing
Untamed and unbound
Your worries draw the angry sky
In the place where I am from
My dear, you mustn't let it hear
Or soon you will be found
By the time you hear the thunder
The birds will all be gone
The petrel and the albatross
Fly out before the storm
When pirates robbed the ancient hull
They called upon the storm
Billowing and echoing
The thunder clouds were born
Such cargo is the devil's own
A ship destined to wreck
Son, you mustn't use such gold
To pay your earthly debts
Don't get lost in worry
For you are not like me
You are from a different place
Where hope survives the sea
Where the firmament is orange
And the ocean, emerald green
You are from a different place
Where hope survives the sea.
THE OPEN ROAD
I'll be gone before the rooster crows
I can see the open road
There's nowhere else I want to go
I can see the open road
Take all of my troubles
And shove them in the ground
I don't need them
Walking around
I bequeath my possessions
To the holy lord
My pockets will be empty
When I reach the golden doors
I'm gonna wash my mind of this earthly mud
I can see the open road
I'm gonna see the stars when I look up
I can see the open road
Take all of my sorrows
And put them on a train
Where I'm going
There ain't no rain
I'm gonna sleep under
The willows
And burn away the days
No dark clouds
Will keep the sunshine away
I'm gonna reach for the sky and fill my cup
I can see the open road
I'm gonna thank the lord when it opens up
I can see the open road
What I have to gain
Is nothing more to lose
Where I'm going
There ain't no blues
Only golden sky
Shining on my back
And the holy grail
Down the railroad tracks.
THE HILLSIDE COMES AWAKE
Some say that it is sleeping
But the land here is awake
In the flowering vines that climb the trees
And the rings that faeries make
Sap moves in the sugar trees
Blue iris paint the lake
The heart renews its vision
When the hillside comes awake
The wisdom of the wild place
Restores our second sight
In the darkest groves of hemlock
I have seen the bristling light
In the deepest part of winter
When the ice holds still the lake
Our hearts, they guard the vision
Of the land when it awakes
Should the faeries trick you
And your berries fall to blight
What winter winds may wither
The sun restores to life
We mourn our stolen vision
When the flowers fall to frost
In the deepest part of winter
When the light is nearly lost
Boughs and branches quake and bend
Before the winter thaw
The redwinged blackbirds sing again
In the wild fens and bogs
The earth gives rise in ebbs and sighs
In yellows and in greens
New daffodils have sprung to life
Beneath the sugar trees
The forest floor is rising
Ferns fumble toward the sun
The hermit thrush is back again
She sings her ancient song
The melting snow, it sinks below
To meet the rushing stream
The treefogs and the summer toads
Awaken from their sleep
The wisdom of the wild place
Restores our second sight
In the darkest groves of hemlock
I have seen the bristling light.
WHERE THE FIRE TREES STAND
We come from the pines
From the low country dirt
Where the water runs red
And the fire trees grow
From the earth, we pull iron
From barrens and bogs
We drink from the sky
When the summer rains fall
Pitch pines bleed
Onto white sugar sand
The deer and the vulture
Reign over this land
Ash is our history
Our beginning and end
Angels and devils
Circle this land
They come down as lightning
As thunder and wind
They go up as ash
Where the fire trees stand
On the ash, travel memories
Of the earth sunken in
What falls down the hole
Shall crawl out again
It comes out at night
It howls on the wind
It keeps to the woods
Where the fire trees stand
Our plants, they drink blood
Our sand drinks the rain
We know that which dies
Will come back again
In a land that is barren
We've learned to breath fire
Our devils grow wings
Our angels grow tired
That which has fallen
Shall rise up again
We come from the iron
Where the fire trees stand.
A STAR FELL
A star fell from
The cold March sky
And landed in my eyes
I dropped it in the ocean
As I stumbled in the light
I go back
Every winter
When March is in its ides
When all the world has withered
And narrowed in its sight
When the earth
Has frozen solid
And the knuckles have grown white
When blood moves just like cedar sap
And wounds have open eyes
I go back
Every winter
When March is in its ides
I stare across the ocean
When the new moon starts to rise
I open up
My hands
To catch the falling light
This time, I will not drop it
This time, I won't lose sight
I promise
To surrender
And look toward the sky
I promise
To surrender
And nevermore lose sight.