When life is full of darkness and the sun is hard to find
the stars become invisible, your dreams pitch black at night.
Buried in this darkness, with tears that cloud your eyes,
it’s hard to see a future and the ones who reach their hand.
Yet even without seeing, can the helping hands be felt,
the spirits make you suffer, but always with a cause.
From darkness stretch your arms, and you will find support,
a heart to help you find the bright blue sky again.
Let the slayer of illusions kill your nightmares
And the angel be your dawn…
It’s been a while since I posted reviews regularly. I find it hard to find the time to write – not so much time to listen. So, I’m going to experiment with a new approach. The remaining albums to review this year will be done in the style of 100 word reviews. If that works, I might extend it to 150 max, but 100 seems nice. Next one up shortly!!!
Two looked green
Six. traced with a finger
Twenty eight the day
Fourteen came after
None matched the softness
Of four hundred eight
All the things you say
Reach straight into my heart
I feel you deep inside
All through day and night
Never will I now forget
Not till the end of time
All that you mean to me