Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
Trevor Hall
If I was a warrior
What would be my weapon
Forgiveness
Laughter
Sound
My riches sky and ground
Like the smell of pine
In forests that drip divine
Darkness sublime
In a blue sky mind
Stainless
Turn the pages of a story of circles
Where I am that I am
Where all paths join hands in the lands I remember
Where I am returned to my sender
Fully surrounded I surrender
Where the darkness illumines
My doubts lay in ruin