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ERIKA BRINCAT
Some songs
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JOURNEY OF THE ABORIGINE
Ayers Rock
Red raw power
Aboriginal Kingdom
Beyond Earth & Hour
Dot to dot
Of conscious travelling
Energy journeying
Into realms unknown
Inner being seeds are sown
See the beast
Run through
Desert heat
Lightning strikes
White brother
Conquers animal
Like light dissolves at night
Dark brother
Sinks in sand
Paintbrush markings
In his hand
Draws Rain Spirit
From the dust
Banishing white man’s
Greed and Lust
Rain Spirit
Showers the land
Black man brother
Gains strength of
Heart & Hand
Face is dusty
Heart is pure
Foot is worn
But his spirit’s
Never torn
Aborigine Always Free
In the Dreamtime
Some can See
Erika Brincat (c) 2005
REFLECTIONS ON THE RIVER
Reflections on the River
Sometimes near and
Sometimes far
Reflections on the River
That is all we really are
Reflections on the River
Flowing through our life
Reflections on the River
Passing joys and strife
Reflections on the River
As Below so up Above
Reflections on the River
Mirroring the Eternal's Love
Reflections on the River
Seekers seeking Divine Grace
Reflections on the River
Shining light upon our Face
Reflections on the River
India lets your spirit sing
Dreaming of what life may bring
Mother Earth’s Awakening
Growing deep within our Being
Reflections on the River
Passing through a foreign Land
Reflections on the River
Eternity’s moment in your Hand
Reflections on the River
Running through your thirsty Soul
Reflections on the River
To know your Self‘s the only Goal
Reflections on the River
God within and God without
God in Silence and the Sound
Reflections on the River
Step by step along the Tao
Reflections on the River
That is all we really are ...
Riverside, Koregaon Park, Pune, India
Erika Brincat (c)
22/02/2004
GHOST
My spirit,
A fallen ghost
Haunting the corners
Of its cold host
The heart shattered
Small splinters scattered
By the winds of winter gathered
My soul wandering
Towards your breath
Secretly yearning for
Magic, Life and Death
The mind praying to heal
What now seems lost
Masks are melting,
Sliding away
From all outer form
All that is left is
My Lost Soul
Searching for its Home
100 days of sorrow
Yet there s still
Hope for tomorrow
For in another corner
of the world
Happiness must be waiting
to be born
So I can come back
Free from grief
From a Tunnel o f Light
Full of relief
Re-birthed,
New and alive
A powerful Fire
Burning Inside
Facing the pain
Your demons are slain
The snake bites its tail
And you are reborn
Again and again....
Erika Brincat (c) 12/2004
SOME SOUL
You just gotta know
No matter what you do
You just gotta have some soul
No matter where’s your home
You just gotta have some soul
Chase your Demons away
Choose your Happiness today
Chase your Demons away
The Dragons you must Slay
And the Joys of tomorrow
Can be yours Today
Birthing the Light
You destroy your Dark Night
Chase your Demons away
Choose your Happiness today
Erika Brincat (c)
May 2004
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