Coven Of My Darkest Secrets

Are you not the ONE? Vaguely in my DREAMS FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES Encased in a SNOWGLOBE Imbued with LONGING Upon the RETURN Of your second COMING

Paper Clouds

Kevin Kern, a contemporary pianist, caught my attention with his well-known "Sundial Dreams" from the album, "The Enchanted Garden". It never failed to have a soothing effect on me. But today, I am going to introduce to you another masterpiece of his..."Paper Clouds". I like the name...sounds whimsical. On your speakers...and tell me how you feel about this song.

Serenity, peace, vast greenlands, freedom, crisp wind, light breeze, long and untrimmed grasses, a little hut and of course the most important ingredient...the clouds.

Picture this....on the hilltop, lies a little red hut...that stands out prominently. I imagine myself, lying freely on the vast greenlands, that outstretched endlessly. Looking up into the skies, admiring the roaming, fluffy clouds...so soft and free while the light, crisp wind ruffled through my hair. Embracing the breeze, enjoying the sights, totally immersed in mother nature. Can you feel it too? Lovely...isn't it?