Convava l’ou de la mort blanca
No ploris per mi mare, plora amb mi.
Don’t cry for me mother: cry with me.
Category Archives: Music
The Map of the World – II
My wandering heart
would hold all the world
in me.
Canção Amiga
Music destined to lift me up, bodily, and carry me south of the equator, to land in a lush, humid, warmly jostling life.
A song for sailing
How much two brothers can do with what they inherently possess.
Os sinos da manhã
I’ll care for you: let me plant
my flower in your earth.
Looking for Angels
… nothin’ but smoke in my hands…
collision
There are points in the career of an artist where a combination of beautiful forces, like the splitting of atoms, crash together to release pure and nearly-perfect light.
the day I went away
On the day I came away
My mother was crying: oh
My sister was crying: ay
And I never looked behind
The Book of Love
The sun set some time ago, so it is irrelevant tonight whether I plant the garden for myself, or for you, or for us.
Choro Bandido
Besides my love, it was music took me to Brazil.
The Line of the Tide
Here the land and the sea will write the song for you…
evening prayer
Maybe when the fruits have all been brought in, and the chill has taken the green out of the leaves, and there is a little more silence and solitude in the rooms than we wish, it calls out (as the migration-call of south-bound geese) memories and hopes for love.