Crooked Still
the peace of wild things dayblind
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When despair grows in me
And I wake in the middle of the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
- Album:
- Friends of Fall
- Live
- Still Crooked
- Shaken By a Low Sound
- Hop High
- Some Strange Country
- Miscellaneous
- Reference Sound Edition: Great Cover Versions
- Crooked Still (Live)
- 2006-07-16: Grey Fox Bluegrass Festival, Ancramdale, NY, USA
- Tønder Festival 2007
- Signature Sounds Collection, Volume 12
- Signature Sounds Collection, Volume 11
- Signature Sampler 2008
- Celtic Connections 2009
- Signature Sounds 15th Anniversary Sampler
- The Best of Acoustic
- Tønder Festival 2006
- Wells for Zoë: Water for Life
- 2010-07-18: Ninth Annual Northwest String Summit,...