Like a bird landing on the end of a stick. We too should tread carefully my friend. Together as we walk toward the eternal Hutt and knock...

I don’t mind my girls gone away, Off down that dusty lane. To sing, chant, pray and play. She’s parked up with a mate. Bit of a shame...

How we like to soothe the mind. To make room for connection with that of a higher kind. Always a disturbance during the day. Keeping the...

To have a daughter is to understand the joy of love and the love of joy. To have a daughter is to understand the joy of carrying each...

Now is the place to be. All that is needed is an eye to see. A reed quivering down by the lake. A curtain murmuring in a door frame in...

Fuck the bird landing on the end of a stick. Fuck the long walk to the eternal fucking Hutt. Fuck god for making the crack. Don’t give us...

Show the way to open the door. Show the way to open the door. So we can step into the love. Love is the mystery. Love is the history. It...

Casting their light. There they stand. At thy shoulder. In the cave of the heart. How do we find time. To flow to the rhythm of their...

Friday holy. Saturday holy. Sunday holy. What such spiritual roly poly. Choose we do. What we like. Some we do. Some we don’t. Surely not...

In the beginning was the word. An inner sound. It’s the true friend; Dancing, vibrating all around. Like a fine melody, it soothes and...

That girl Sammy brings a smile to all those that cross her path Fired out into the universe she was Shooting through time like a bolt of...

Gorgeous Sammy-J. In every way that kid absolutely makes my day. She is my valley and my sky; More precious than a lorry full of moms...

There’s a secret very deep. There’s a secret very old. There’s a secret to be told. Close the eyes. Still the mind and the secret will...

Just threads of us left. Nothing more to tell the universe that we passed this way. Well oiled is the link now in the moment. Yet, how...

Down that dark alley. Day and night. The spectre of death prowls. No matter how much salt. Tossed left of the ear, the Story stops with...

My girl. What a delight. She’s so neat. She’s the apple of my eye. She fills my mind like a great blue sky. She’s the captain in my life....

By the phone. What a groan. Staying home all alone. Where’s my girl, Off on a whirl. Transporting her mind to another world. Never mind...

To build mountains in the sky. To imagine that man can really fly. To build the greatest bridge of spars. To travel exotic lands afar. To...

Some are born great. Whatever their fate. Some are small. But destined to rule. Some are kind. They taste like fine wine. Some are cruel....

A wise man travelled from a distant land. To set up base in a special new place. To kindle a light of great spiritual delight. Like moths...