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Song 22 Oh sweet Ariadne Oh Mystery Mine Ever Am I Thine As I tread The Red Thread Of Your Ecstatic Way Where You Announce The arrival of the god In Slow Sinuous Dance The Rapturous Yoga Of Prophecy Wet…
Song 22 Oh sweet Ariadne Oh Mystery Mine Ever Am I Thine As I tread The Red Thread Of Your Ecstatic Way Where You Announce The arrival of the god In Slow Sinuous Dance The Rapturous Yoga Of Prophecy Wet…
Song 21 I came from death I Came From The City To The red ship of life Storming Ascendant Out Of A Blazing Golden Sun Beauty Her ever glorious captain Her Sails Bravely Aflame In The Yoga Of Her Articulation…
Song 20 I know not what your daughter turns toward Be It Death Or Life Demon Or God It is enough to know She Is Your Daughter & Mine Ever To Love Ever To Trust As I Become My Own…
Song 19 Finally I Recognise The familiar shore Where nothing can save me But The Ruthless Love Fruit of a thousand bitter defeats Rising Defiant Where I bend the bow Only I Can Bend Fit the arrow Only I Can…
Song 18 I watch from the Arnold River swing bridge Two Black Swans Cut A V Through The Dark Waters Of Kotuku Whakaoho This is not the yoga of rivers But The Yoga Of My River Specific Historic Geographic Personal…
Song 17 Yours is the Yoga Of Power & Vulnerability You use it to cross the bridge of decision This I Know Because my Spirit Tells Me So ~ All This Glows In my thinking heart As I Descend The…
Song 16 To release the thousand anchors That Hold The Red Ship Of Your Life In the barnacled grip of fierce constraint To Allow –Allow – Allow The Unfolding Wink Of Pink Desire The Golden Core Of Sure Arousal To…
Song 15 It’s not the big man Who Overcomes As he pushes the stone Of All He Owns Up the hill of his loss Never Counting The Cost ~ It’s The Man In The Arms Of the woman who calms…
Song 14 It’s High Noon As She Lights Her Cigar Stands Tall In The Asana Of Her Integrity Our Senorita Wears a red dress The Bandalero Cheer As The Smoke Clears She Stands Alone The Undertaker Grins When the yoga…
Song 13 After all this Wait In The Suck & Muck Of The Yoga Of Stuckness Where The Small Car Of Your Days Stills Beside The Ambulance So Conveniently Present Near the abandoned home Where the Unknown Plays A Red…