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Ariadawna Willowsweet
Harry Scorzo
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atmospheric
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chiming
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earcandy
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Music
Katherine Scorzo (Faunaserene) composition ,synths, Adrianne Simioni (Astronomusic) electric violin, Zozimo Rech (Astronomusic) additional synths....
Another Christmas song... its very sweet a song.... this song arranged by Faunaserene
A caress upon thewind... upon leaves upon my skin leads me always to know I am loved and guided and protected... Because the DIvine One is in the wind as well as every where....
Mystery,Intrigue of wise things....
A LITTLE TREK NEAR A TREE TOOK ME TO THIS SONG....I OFTEN DAYDREAM....IT IS NO SURPRISE THAT THIS IS YET AGAIN ANOTHER SONG ABOUT THE FAE ONES AND THE FOREST....BLESSED BE...
THis hurts me to the core...Alzheimers sucks...It took a perfectly decent man and made of him a man I dont recognize..My Father was my model for a man in my life...Now there is no model.....
THIS IS A SLEEPING SONG A GREAT LULLABY TO MYSELF AND ANYONE WHO HAS AN INNER CHILD OR A WOUNDED ONE... VERY HEALING
I am yearning for something so illusive... at least I have my melodious panaceas
Ive been so in the mood for holiday tradition....THe HOlly and the Ivy is one of my most treasured classic songs of the CHristmas genre.....next to SIlent Night....
Im in the mood for a bit of WInter SOlstice music and CHristmas carols ...Its almost THanksgiving... soon it will be Christmastide its comfort music for me.....
Im so broken....there are no more words than what Im elucidating tirelessly to convey to him..He never listens to my music....maybe its a cry out to his universe.. on the astral I know he hears me there....
THis is my name in the game THe Great Tree...Its elemental...It means Wind of the Wisp Spirit...
My version sort of of Silent Night....Itried hard not to make it sound exact.....
Im losing faith in my life with Dad.. He has alzheimers and hes different now.. Not the same dad I grew to know and love... I hate myself for disliking what hes become...and I love my Dad...
And so it goes.....we had a bond...Tell me what sort of bond is this....We were friends but after waiting for someone who was so much more dear to me than i was to him, he never arrived .....
I trusted in a bond......A bond that was more illusive than a butterfly flitting about in the winds....
IF YOU HAVE KEEN SENSES OF CLAIRVOYANCE YOU MAY BE ABLE TO SEE THE TINY LIGHTS....SPARKS IN THE ATMOSPHERE...THEY ARE POINTS OF LIGHT...I HAVE SEEN THEM SINCE 1986.THEY AMAZE ME....
I HAD SAID THAT THE LOTUS WAS THE EYE OF ENLIGHTENMENT BECAUSE IT IS TO ME HOW ONE BLOOMS IN ENLIGHTENMENT....THE LOTUS IS A VERY SPIRITUAL FLOWER TO ME...
A WOMAN WHO REMAINS HIDDEN IN THE FOREST TILL SHE IS SEEN AS SHAPESHIFTED INTO AN OWL.. WHAT REMAINS THOUGH TO BE SEEN ARE THESE WISE OWL EYES ON THIS CURIOUS WOMAN....
The Sylvan race, the elven and fae ones all have given me such comfort...heheh I am so fae....THey have been with me since my childhood and I continue to see and plug into them clairvoyantly...
YOu are sitting... are you sitting... then brace yourself to be sweetly transported.. into sweetness and light...YOur body is light and within you are lotus blossoms many hued.. let them twirl andwhirl...
My first love.. My unrequited one... The bond that I severed because I got weary of waiting for him to come see me after so many years 26 I think...Being that he procrastinated,it is over....he was too late...
Last night after my heart had been crushed by my unrequited love...our bond is no longer... we are very much apart and I beleive it is ended...I had a dream of a sweet little dog that talked to me....
VOCAL REPRESENTATION OF BLOWN AWAY
BLOW WIND BLOW~ TAKE AWAY ALL THAT DOESNT FLOW~ NIP IN THE BUD ALL THAT DOESNT GROW... KARMA KNOWS WE REAP WHAT WE SOW...