Life of searching right from wrong
Chorus repeats, mind song
Open your heart as the beat begins
Right or wrong, no sin

Holding space to lie out flat
Hands together, warmth to wrap
Feel the heat no fire to burn
Right or wrong, we learn

Time has gone when days were night
Closed and pray, out of sight
Reaching out invisible finds
Right or wrong, beating kind

When we know
Inside we show
When we bellow
Begins the slow

In all time years it’s what I was
Wondering inside the knots
Undo each one over time
Living dreams began to unfold

In all was once when time forgot
Black and white the days gone
Let light and colour brush along
No audience to watch your song

When we know
Outside grows
Turning storm
Once and for all

We try to find a way, to ease the pain
When you left, my childhood began
Repeating what was before
Not knowing the meet was raw

We began to begin the circle of past
The reflection of broken glass
Looking back the future held
The stars to share, my pillow to tell

We turn the corner of the dead end road
The thoughts before, stopped to told
Who you were was not before
Journey of same, became once more

I know it’s there
Hidden deep down
Trying to find
A way not to drown

I know it’s there
Fighting within
Cut of the mind
A way not to find

I know it’s there
Taking its time
Words and feelings
The final rhyme

Whisper silent words
Worlds begin of nerves
Behind the mind of still
Not now, turning to feel

Whisper silent verbs
Inside feelings of hurt
Again to turn and forget
Not now, turning to let

Whisper silent scream
Forever invisible steam
Repeat of past once more
Not now, turning to raw

Lay still, air of breath
Some sleep heavy death
Rustle covers, warmth within
Vibration of gong, begins

Let go the thoughts, shooting wind
within seeds of core
Beating drum, empty one
Vibration of gong, snakes skin

Hold, silent candle blows
No hands of water to clean
Bowls will sing, clearing rings
Gongs will end, friend or foe

If there were no words
What would you say
If there were no sounds
What would be heard

If there were no moving
What would go forward
If there were no listening
What would be soothing

If, Life is the life given
Not if not what not how
Inside, body of silence
Is all that’s living

Hold what ?
Time to take
Hold what ?
Winters fake
Hold what ?
Breeze of green
Hold what ?
Hands between

Deep so deep of what to say
I know what’s right wrong the days
In my mind forgiven back
It’s there I know my life to crack

Deep oh deep of hidden scars
It’s there I know no shooting stars
Why oh why is left with right
It’s there I know without the light

Deep so deep of there to show
Holding on no letting go
Memories are here back and forth
It’s there I know written in chalk

Deep so deep forgotten rhyme
It’s now come out in therapy time
Healing won’t heal holding on
It’s there I know the times of wrong

Deep oh deep I wish to play
To see again the stars away
Help me to relive again
No sound I make repeat the same

Deep within the vibration gongs
Time of healing, one day belongs
In winters world of trodden prints
Inch by inch, present or past to tint

Deep within the calling wakes
Moving still, behold for sake
In autumn growth of changing winds
Inch by inch, doors un hinged

Deep within the layers unfold
Holding on, redness colds
In summer spray of colours ends
Inch by inch, seasons repeat to send

Grief, we know it comes in time
Let’s not think when the bells chime
Bang, the grey dooms
No sound I hear too soon

Grief, let’s write the stars away
When all the world, gone today
Moving round when day begins
No sound I hear as birds to sing

Grief, go back and stand the seat within
To watch the door to open thin
No light will heat your body safe
No sound I hear, your be ok

Ask today
Hands I pray
Forgotten bay
Stones to lay

Ask tomorrow
Questions borrow
Given echo
Tide to sorrow

Ask yesterday
Breeze away
Dove of grey
Silence to say