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Searching In The Dark

The Poet

Layers

Slowly Turning

Flow Through Me

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I see you staring back at me
and all i see is beauty.

And i don't want you to know
but i don't want to let you go..

I see you staring back at me
and all i see is beauty

And i want you to know
that i wont ever let you go....

'cos i see you staring back at me
and all i see is beauty.

I See You

Faith

The Child

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You say why don't we just stay in bed all day
and we can get up by moonlight and go walking down by the lake

well i feel like a sapling, you are like the sun..
oh my dear what have we started,
what have we begun?

'cos it feels like spring in my heart
even though outside the snow's about to start
falling...

Spring

Eyes Wide Open

This is a rough recording. New E.P coming soon 

Lyrics:
When all is said and done
whether you think you lost or won
Can you tell me my friend,
what matters most in the end?

How well did you live
how well did you love
how well did you learn 
to let go

What matters in the end
isn't the money but the time you spent
isn't the things you have but the things you shared
isn't your possessions but your love and care

so tell me
How well did we live
how well did we love
how well did we learn
to let go



In the end

Come, Weavers of story, art and song
let us gather together, for the time has come
to weave a new vision for those yet to come
for we are the ancestors of our great grand daughters and sons.

Bring your voice, your hands, your heart, your drum
whatever it is that you make your art from

for if we don’t, we may well choke
on all the words we never spoke
On all the books we never wrote
and the fires within our hearts we let turn to smoke..

For a hope, a dream
channelled through a brush stroke, song or a seam
can be the spark that lights the dark we find ourselves in
Art is and has always been a way for spirit to be seen.

We need your fire so that the Phoenix of mankind can rise
above the distractions, the hatred and the lies

We each bring our own threads
to the web
and we all play our part
do we light a spark, or stay in the dark?

So, come
way showers
weavers of spirit in form
let us sit around this fire together once more
Singing…
“We will create!
even if it makes our voices shake”
Singing….”We will create!
Whatever it is that makes our hearts ache”

For the pain as well as the beauty you feel when you look at the world yes, it is real
but the time has come, to gather as One
and let our bones hum
with the drum
of a new heart song

Come, Weavers of story, art and song
let us gather together, for the time has come
let us weave a new vision for those yet to come
for we are the ancestors of our great grand daughters and sons.

For those yet to come- Spoken Word Poem

Cathedral Of Trees

In the End from my album 'Calling Us Home' 
Full album available on Bandcamp and streaming platforms.
https://www.oliviafern.com

In The End

My wish is that these songs send ripples out, to reach the inner ears of those who need to hear their words, that they may sooth or stir you in whatever way is needed.

May we remember and give expression to all that we are x

Olivia Fern

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