the future tense
and nervous)words
that always bring to bear
the artillery of NEVERS
to be sounded through
the forest of darker
trees in which no birds
can nest(
the bombs fell
one day became other
as the moon red and disappearing
and the sun red and cooling
burns with ice
theseshattered dreams
no will triumph
only when i can also say yes
i knew him when the sun was bright
when stars grew around the moon
and people were beautiful
and children laughed
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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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too sad, but ends in hope...