Myth & Dream

Sun & Moon

Smell The Grass

Vivian Girls

As he walked down the street people stared down at their feet...

Bitterroots

In this cold naked pass The grieving of our leaving Your trembling...

Thank You

When I’m stumbling through night’s thorny weeds When the moonlight can’t penetrate my...

We Were Never Kings

When the last selfish cry And the rotting smell of pride No...

Woolgathering

Young Boy You can hide Pull the covers over your eyes That’s...

But a Dream

All that we see or seem is a dream within a dream...