My Autumn
Oh, so, so, towards the dark we go
One whole self, now, grow, slow, decay
Broken, scattered, fragments, I know
this corse of mine, festering day by day
No shield for the cold winds that blow
Here I rest and here I stay
Fall like old grapes, rottening
Feast on mould and bitter juice
Take golden syrup sweetening
Life darkens for I am a recluse
Down right here I rest my sore bones
On soft autumn leaves decompose
On damp earth and cold stones
Sharp, numbing body I repose
Deep Peace of the running wave to you.
Deep peace of the flowing air to you.
Deep peace of the quiet earth to you.
Deep peace of the shining stars to you.
Deep peace of the gentle night to you.
Moon and stars pour their healing light on you.
Deep Peace of the Spirit
Light of Her world to you
Deep Peace of the Mother of All
Light of Her world to you
Deep Peace to you
Deep Peace to you
Deep Peace to you
Deep Peace to you
The lyrics are from Heather Frahn's "Deep Peace" version
Open the veil of purity and transparency
Conversations and maybe a possibility
Exploring and questioning we pass
the time preciously divided as
I get a glimpse of a world
much closer in our hearts
