Lisa Gerrard Man on fire Creasy dies

Taken from a mindful
Look at Nature
The infinite space
The outward curve of awe
What is perhaps dominion
That place beyond the heavens
The waviness that climbers do adore
Lisa Gerrards spirit
And magickal repose
Is spread around the universe
And I for one suppose
Melodically she captures
The ubiquitous display
Of astronomical distance
On any given day
Away into the yonder
To a godforsaken land
On the far horizon
Where the great escarpments
Stand
Tall turrets decked in snow and ice
Hanging as they do a perpendicular
Drop into an abyss
Forms a view
Shapelessness and vagueness
Of nebulous design
Where harmony and rhythm
Create symmetry in time

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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