Tomorrow’s pathways

Tomorrow’s pathways

20 April 2016

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Everywhere doors shut

This castle wind whisperer

Blowing in the skies

 

The crows caw loudly

There is nothing in this world

Move on, hope is lost

 

We will build morrows

On molten land of lava

Where red beings dwell

 

The nightingales cry

There is everything within

Undoubted the source

 

I spin in valleys

The feet a circle of love

Hands extended forth

 

Inside the circles

There are bubbles of blank air

They blow new windows

 

Tomorrow’s pathways

They are etched within the faith

Where blue meets the red

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Going Home – Asgeir Anderson

In the Silence – Asgeir Anderson

Higher – Asgeir Anderson