Saturday, December 27, 2025

Missing

"And as I wander down to where you lay
The blood rushed up to meet the roses in your hair.
I thought I saw you smile
But now I don't see you anywhere.

Whispering your song in my ear,
How can you touch me
When you're not really there?
















































































Arcadia: Missing
Words



Friday, December 26, 2025

Rose Arcana

"I am a forest, and a night full of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness will find banks full of roses under my cypresses."

















































































Arcadia: Rose Arcana
(Instrumental)