Lyrics:
"Abundant thrills combine
To make the mind weak.
Too much to take in,
Must go to sleep.
Skate on my ice,
Swim through my rivers,
I do not mind if you go to those depths.
Mind your own mind, 
Don't start to shiver.
I will keep quiet time.
And maybe have a word with God.
The serpent has found me~
Let's go to the garden, the garden, the garden, the garden.
Trundle my forests, make off with my bees.
I do not mind if you covet those things.
Don't start to start, 
Never be ending
Beginnings will come some ~
Right now, now, now!
Now, now, now...
A fragile little morning crept upon my windowsill.
I said to myself, 'I cannot get up on a morning that's quite so still.'
The penance for my sins is over, what should I do?
The penance for my sins is over, what should I do?
Beginnings will come some-day, beginnings will come some-day, beginnings will come some...
The serpent has found me~
Let's go to the garden, the garden, the garden, the garden."

Copyright Kathleen Ashwill 2011

The Garden

Just a little tune that came as a burst of inspiration from my evening.. open-heartedness.. flow.

Song On The Spot

A song about love of course.. "Words can make you blind.." this lyric means sometimes the most meaningful things are felt/expressed/experienced with no words & sometimes we overcomplicate with our words and mind chatter. This song depicts the entanglement and interactions between the mind, the heart, the body when it comes to love.

Lyrics

Does he love her
With that furrow in his brow
Does he take her
In the miracle of now

No words come to my mouth
No words come to my mind
But I I believe that I yes I believe that yes he does.

Does he invoke her 
Pure & pretty in his mind
Does he invite her
To the threshold of no time

Oh words are hard to find
Oh words will make you blind
But I I believe that I yes I believe that yes he does

My cherished one 
You seem so small
Before this hearth 
Against this wall
 
My eyes receive
My heart receives 
Your grace

Does he love her
When it’s hard to be so strong
Does he love her
When fortune’s favor seems so far

No words come to my mouth
No words come to my mind
But I I believe that I yes I believe that yes he does. 


Yes He Does

Free

It Keeps Me Alive

Self-love

Spring!

Ready for the Light

Touch me
Take me
I'm wide open and free,
And I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Now.

Do you hear it?
That voice on the other side of the mountain
That's not really there. 
He's coming home
Now.

Do you feel it? Do you feel it?
You're coming home, you're coming home
Now.

Do you see her?
On the underside of the ice that's not really there?
She's coming home, she's coming home
Now.

kashwill