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The Quiet Hour
-by Anna Andrews Thomas, Copyright 1930
We oft forget the secret power
Enwrapped within the quiet hour;
Could we but see, could we but know,
We would not rush the moments so.
Ah, have you found sometimes a nook
Beside the rushing, babbling brook,
And sat alone and gazed through space
And felt that silent inward grace
Steal o'er your soul in rapt content
And known at once what life has meant?
Deep-hid in distances so vast
Infinity seems found at last.
Through beckoning branches overhead
Your soul from earth to heaven is led
Benearth the on-rush of the stream
The quiet depths inspire a dream.
Thus 'midst the babbling sounds of life,
Beneath its struggles, noise, and strife,
A soul still lives-search for it deep-
We need it now-wake it from sleep.
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Member Since: 03/02/2006
Band Members: Linzy Winger

Influences: Fiona Apple, Tori Amos, Jewel, Alicia Keys, Johnny Lang, Nitty Gritty Dirt Band, Crosby Still & Ash, The Beatles, The Beach Boys, Coldplay, Whitney Houston, Mariah Carey, Imogen Heap, Fiest, Incubus.
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Type of Label: Major

My Blog

secret things

What if we all said what was REALLY going on?  No, really.  When the doors are closed, and the curtains drawn, and the yearnings of our soul and pain therein feeds a deep primal instinct t...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 20:39:00 GMT

Survival and glory

There is honesty in trials.There is beauty in bloodshed.Not sacrifice, or servanthood, or charity, no. But survival.The reward is to know yourself.Survival in a land scorching in summer, frigid in win...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 09:49:00 GMT

Beauty for a Beautiful dress. (Check out the song ’Valiant’ while your at it)

is beauty for nothing?what does it attain,a gasp, a flutter, societal gain is beauty for something?what prize does it seek?an owner, a painter, an internet freak is beauty for nature?what flowers...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 12:12:00 GMT

Warrior Cloud.

I see hope as a cloud coming overhead, billowing, moving, full and heavy with mystery and rain.  and I am standing beneath it, watching.  Why is hope a cloud?  I don't understand, ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 19:33:00 GMT

Everything is a drug,

Everything is a drug.  This apple, with its tart bite and juicy fiber-filled interior, is a drug.  It alters my state.  Without it I am one way; with it, I am changed.  This whole-...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 19:38:00 GMT