Sea Journey's
shadows
slip through
moon's dreaming.
He comes to me
in smiles and youth.
He holds me
and I am a child again.
I awaken to loneliness,
and desire
for the dream
to broaden and extend.
To enter the day with
his presence beside me.
The courses
and rhythms
of missing
Daddy.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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