Links Music Themes For The Winter Solstice : TO DWELL BETWEEN — TO PASS BEYOND

GOOD YULE TIDINGS

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Eva:      WHO DWELLS WHERE?         http://47whitebuffalo.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/who-dwells-where-winter-solstice-musical-theme/

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Deborah:    DWELLING BETWEEN       http://myriad234.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/dwelling-between-musical-theme-for-winter-solstice-2013/

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Willow:    TO DWELL BETWEEN — TO PASS BEYOND       http://willowdot21.wordpress.com/2013/12/19/new-music-theme-for-the-winter-solstice-to-dwell-between-to-pass-beyond/

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Bear:  TO DWELL BETWEEN     https://bearspawprint.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/to-dwell-between-music-theme-for-the-winter-solstice-2/

Bear:   I DWELL BETWEEN        https://bearspawprint.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/i-dwell-between/

Bear:   BEYOND IS WINTER       https://bearspawprint.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/beyond-is-winter-music-theme-for-the-winter-solstice-2/

Bear:   COLD BEYOND NOW      https://bearspawprint.wordpress.com/2013/12/18/cold-beyond-now/

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Johnny:    TO DWELL BETWEEN      http://johnnyojanpera.wordpress.com/2013/12/21/music-theme-december-21st-winter-solstice-to-dwell-between/

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D.S Nelson:

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I DWELL BETWEEN

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The now is forever between.

Alone in winter 

I dwell in this

Eternal empty home.

Awake and awake

And awake and dreaming

Of sleeping love

Waiting just beyond.

Always here,

Searching for egress,

Straining for awareness through

The thoughtless voids,

Confused by swirling ether,

Wrapped in whispers of longing,

Clothed in regretful

Sighs of tomorrow.

The love dance of nothing

Accompanied only by a

Memory left unknown.

The counterpoint weaving

Of an almost dream wish

Glimpsed through

Misty black winter,

The inside out portal

Of despair.

Tired. So tired.

Tangled in this vertigo

Of knowing. 

Circling inward

To view the drifting

Forward singing the

World that isn’t into nothing.

Humming  Song Lines

Of ancient pretend.

Never arrive, never leave,

Dwelling in the here, 

Forever now,

Between nowhere.

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Bear   12.20.2013

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