The river has split the stone within
And here I lie wide open again
My aching bones and weathered skin
Are broken and subdued
At the threshold of life..
I breath in the vapors of the sky
And the scent of the Earth's blood
Rises up to meet me
I find my feet and stumble forth
Into the light of the world unveiled..
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This album has been part of the soundtrack to my life because it is soft, dreamy, romantic, like a night in the forest with my best friends. Aisha Oron
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Blindingly beautiful solo tribal nature ambient/folk. Looking up, I hear her cry split the heavens. Her blessing floats down to me, lightning, shining, cleansing. Her mark sears my body and I am transformed; my cry splits the heavens even as I am split, and remade whole. Dave Aftandilian
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