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Coda

Posted on December 13, 2014 by theminstrelscitadel

He’s got a green guitar, Emerald Isle green, and his hair is snow white now, but his voice still rings like a Tibetan bell. I don’t care that the decades have given him more wisdom than he had when he … Continue reading →

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Soaring

Posted on April 15, 2014 by theminstrelscitadel

With our feet firmly planted and our pupils pinned to the sky we dream. Bones still growing, teeth departing with a yank and pants that fit us just yesterday, we shout out to a world that would prefer we remain … Continue reading →

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The Only Path

Posted on November 17, 2013 by theminstrelscitadel

Travel with me. Walk with me. Hold my hand as we make our way one more time upon the Earth. You have given me your smile, I have given you my tears until my heart explodes with joy. Life is … Continue reading →

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Remade

Posted on October 17, 2013 by theminstrelscitadel

“Remade”                                 June 12, 1984 Take a look at me with the bats in my backyard and the spider webs on my wings, I am … Continue reading →

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Spirit Upon Dust

Posted on August 8, 2013 by theminstrelscitadel

We draw lines in the sand and pretend we have created something. The Creator blew Spirit upon the dust and clay of this land and we awakened into sight and sound and sensation. That is, if you believe the tale. … Continue reading →

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