(As if) from embers I arose,
And stood staunch in that shrouded place.
I swept the soil from sodden clothes,
And lifted forth my weary face.
Through a dim clearing I could see,
The resting place where giants lie.
A slumbering council greeted me,
Their mighty branches reaching towards the sky.
from The Shrouded Grove
track released September 22, 2014
All instruments and lyrics written and recorded by John D. Reedy.
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