From the recording P.o.P. = Principles of Peace
Originally recorded 2001 ... but unreleased until 2020.
This was recorded before we went into rehab at the same time ... so it never got finished.
Stranger things happened ... Looooooooong storY ... use your imajination,
but do not ASSuME anYthYng !!
Hoping to re-record this with entire poem ... when Noni is available.
Lyrics
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Winona Ryder & T a W m Y
& words by Emily Dickinson
Hope is a thing with feathers that perches in the soul ... ( and sings the tune without words, and never stops - at all.)
Two Butterflies went out at Noonā
And waltzed above a streamā
Then stepped straight through the Firmament
And rested on a Beamā
And thenātogether bore away
Upon a shining Seaā
Though never yet, in any Portā
Their coming mentionedābeā
( If spoken by the distant Birdā
If met in Ether Sea
By Frigate, or by Merchantmanā
No noticeāwasāto meā )