http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zE3oAZnsuc loreena mc kennitt's haunting "skellig"

"nature magically suits a man to his fortunes by making them the fruit of his character!!!!!!!!!" ralph waldo emerson

i am sharing my ahhhhhsome autumn of nurturing november...

i am thanking dear mother nature for her unconditional gifts ...

i am traveling across timeless miles on my journey like no other...

i am turning another page in my heart's book of ethereal poetry...

i am flowing with eclectic emotions that are flames of pure magic...

i am immersing myself in mystical vibes of my tuneFULL trail...

i am howling with glee in my labyrinth between night and day...

ahoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo :):):)

HE AH HI AH HO AH HE AH HI AH HO AH HE AH HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! :):):)

deep deep DEEP in fall freedom forever family forest is where THEY have totally shocked me to my inner core as i dream~~~dare~~~dive on cloud "17"...

join me with lyrical lass loreena mc kennitt & her haunting "skellig" spirit...



"o light the candle john
the daylight has almost gone
the birds have sung their last
the bells call all to mass


sit here by my side
for the night is very long
there's something i must tell
before i pass along

i joined the brotherhood
my books were all to me
scribed the words of God
and much of history

many a year was i
perched out upon the sea
the waves would wash my tears
the wind my memory

i'd hear the ocean breathe
exhale upon the shore
i knew the tempest's blood
its wrath I would endure

and so the years went by
within my rocky cell
with only a mouse or bird
my friend i loved them well

and so it came to pass
i'd come here to romani
and many a year it took
till I arrived here with thee

on dusty roads i walked
and over mountains high
through rivers running deep
beneath the endless sky

beneath these jasmine flowers
amidst these cypress trees
i give you now my books
and all their mysteries

now take the hourglass
and turn it on its head
for when the sands are still
'tis then you'll find me dead

o light the candle john
the daylight is almost gone
the birds have sung their last
the bells call all to mass..."