My daughter, Wyn, sings
a song I wrote in 1977
while I was doing a gig
at the Ramada Inn in
Laredo.
Harmonies are by her mother,
Barbara Anne Taylor and step
mother, Peggy Ann Mitchell.
The guitar solo and keys are
by my son, Rabyn…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
This is the title song from my first LP.
FEATHERS IN THE WIND by SNOWGEESE.
Snowgeese was my first wife, BarbaraAnne and me. Michael was a new friend we met when we moved to Texas that liked my songs enough to produce and arrange and record…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
This is my adaptation of a poem by Rosemarie Kempton.
"I always felt that it was fitting that you turned the poem I wrote into a poignant hymn that captured the feeling of loss of a loved one. My words sprang from my attempts to understand…
is this the part that breaks light... ? of course editing kinetic energy potentially is consumed by said electron in a universe that has, just one electron. (they say)
Slowly I awaken, from a hellish little dream
Like a blossom that's been plucked to early
No time to bear it's fruit
Conscience contradictions, envelope me in their gloom
Can't embrace the darkness, or the light that it consumes
Deciphering…
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Recent Comments
jim this is beautiful. so sorry for your loss of brook and Barbara
This is exquisite Michael. I HAD NEVER HEARD WYN SING...DIDN'T KNOW SHE COULD EVEN AND RABYN'S PLAYING...ALL BEAUTIFUL ...PERFECT.
Beautiful lovethis song
Beautiful song,love it.
Life is full of "feathers in the wind." Another bright star in the night sky.
So beautiful!
Beautiful. Did you write this when your child slipped into eternity?
Fantastic!
Amazing and beautiful!
are u spangleyesd
Cool INstrumental
is this the part that breaks light... ? of course editing kinetic energy potentially is consumed by said electron in a universe that has, just one electron. (they say)
OH this is great just keeps at it and the expressions are endless wow ,,,,
Long time no hear... altogether thumping good track methinks
such a happy work the echoes are only extenuated by your voice.. yep it is a great work...keep that echo alive :)
Do you have piano sore?
This me, RJ. As I said. Utterly fiiing amaxing
Wow! Utterly fucking amazing!!
beautiful looping!
Love the dramatic opening and the release of tension that starts in the middle and resolves at the end nicely.