Sura weena Master

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Nerissa & Aradia sing We Three Kings (Duet)

Blue Snow

Doom

LYRICS

Eyes the color of grasshopper wings surrounded in smoke 
Shitake, tea green enveloped in blue anthracite 

Gun metal holding muted sage, a tangle of north gate green 
Surrounded by stone guardians

And when you’re mad they’re like graphite charcoal 
Seared through manzanilla olives

Feral hair like a bear suit or a beaver pelt
A wolf pack lives in her head

Sonic silver, gauntlet grey
Streaked through tree house hair 

Oh I wish you’d tell me all of these things 
And I wish you’d show me all of the things 
That you hold dear
That you hold dear

Eyes for a Poet (demo)

I'd Die Willingly

14 Day

Christine Anu’s "Island Christmas" offers a glimpse into Torres Strait Islander traditions and the joy of family celebrations. Anu, one of Australia’s most beloved performers, is known for her ability to blend contemporary sounds with the rich cultural heritage of her people. Born on Saibai Island, she has spent her career celebrating her Torres Strait roots through music, storytelling, and performance.
Island Christmas is a vibrant and heartfelt song that brings to life the warmth, love, and connection of her family’s Christmas celebrations. It captures the essence of togetherness, reminding us of the universal joy found in community and tradition. Through this piece, Christine Anu invites us to celebrate the season through her cultural lens, adding a rich and meaningful layer to festive music. 
This chamber music arrangement for Mirabilis Collective by Julia Nicholls features Lucinda Nicholls on vocals.

Island Christmas

Lesson for the Day (homebrand cereal version)

All Fours

Song for the writer
(Mark Irving Anderson)
 
...An empty page, a silent room
A melody just out of reach
A midnight hum, a pencil’s tomb
I chase the words that I can’t speak…
 
…Crumbled paper, scattered dreams
Every dream a leap of faith
Hope reflected in-between
A silent chord a silent wraith…
 
[Chorus]
…This songs for the writer
And the world where he belongs
Where every word will find its mark
Carved forever in his song
It’s for the writer
And the tales he needs to tell
Tracing long lost memories
And the places where they fell
This one’s for the writer…
 
…How does a feeling find its form
A verse begins, a chorus teases
How does thunder find a storm
Scrabble fragments, puzzle pieces…
 
…Will someone hear this wandering tune
Notes that stumble, words that flee
Born on a Sunday afternoon
Or is this tune just for me…
 
[Chorus]
…This one’s for the writer
And the world where he belongs
Where every word finds its mark
Carved forever in the song
This one’s for the writer
And the tales he needs to tell
Tracing long lost memories
And the places where they fell
This one’s for the writer…
 
[Bridge]
In the hush, I surrender
To whatever time remembers
I’m lost, I’m found, I’m right, I’m wrong
I’m a writer in a song…
 
[Chorus]
…This one’s for the writer
And the world where he belongs
Where every word finds its mark
Carved forever in his song
It’s for the writer
And the tales he needs to tell
Tracing long lost memories
And the places where they fell
This one’s for the writer
This one’s for the writer
This one’s for the writer
This one’s for the writer…

Sura weena Master

Nimnada Jayamanna

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