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Going To The Forest
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GOING TO THE FOREST
I hear you calling to me
Your forgotten wisdom threw me Into air that drew me
Softly creeping down to bow
Going to the forest
See shining flowers
Sweet perfumed hours
Wildness that towers
And when the birds peeked out
To sing of nature’s clout
They whistled long and loud
In the forest
We bathe in the beauty Invited so cooly
Embolden unruly
Going to the forest
Warm stones they find me In barefoot we tread deep
The wet earth is squishy
And all this time I’ve wasted
I could have breathed and tasted
Dived in wellsprings naked
Longing to embrace the path
Caressing rough edged darkness
Bark and dogwood tresses
Fill the spiral dresses
Clothed in cosmic disarray
Going to the forest
See shining flowers
Sweet perfumed hours
Wildness that towers
And when the birds peeked out
To sing of nature’s clout
They whistled long and loud
In the forest
We bathe in the beauty Invited so cooly
Embolden unruly Going to the forest
See shining flowers Going to the forest (x4)
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Footsteps Going
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Red Maple
03:32
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RED MAPLE
Maple glisters out my window pane
Smiling shyly as I speak her name
Red maple bowing how she still remains
Down her leaves fly helicopters
Maple flowers and our memories rest
In her brown arms where the crows made nests
Dreams are woken beating robin’s breast
Down her leaves fly helicopters
And when I see her whether flush or withered dry
Once the sun’s upon her
Lifts me up with hue and clamour
Red scarlet maple with her fiery mane
Flows ever wildly as the wind reframes
Dew eyed and wistful hummingbird refrains
Down her leaves fly helicopters
Maple autumn warms the chilly air
Full moon it perches midst her branches bare
Red maple leaves lying crisp declare
Down her leaves fly helicopters
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Footsteps Coming
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Cedar and the Eagle
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CEDAR AND THE EAGLE
Cedar is a tree my dear
Serving eagles in the air
Boughs dust to brush the fear
Pluming bright blue suns that sear
Eagle clutched to tear the top
Flew too fast the boughs he dropped
From the buds lush vines cropped up
Beside great water staves burn up
Will knotted arms or greens bear fruit
Or shall they wither and not take root.
CHORUS
Eagle flies with wingspan great
Sits atop to heal and take
An incense carries prayers to sky
Cedar shakes makes shelters dry
In the riddle lies the truth
It’s up to you to find the muse
CHORUS X 3
Your gifts are great and vast to see
You only ask for space to be
CHORUS
© Norine Braun SOCAN
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Wind in the Trees
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Aspen Groves
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ASPEN GROVES
I remember Aspen groves
They were born from far below
Underground and out of sight
From one tree became the might
Always standing in one place
Ever watching holding space
Seedling, sampling stately tall
Cycles one becomes the all
Of the land, gives it back to withstand
The future of the aspen tells
What looms for us who know as well
Earth connected aimed for skies
Conduits emerge belies
Music of the aspen song
Whispers easy makes them strong
Dawn to dusk it lingers on
Often dead before they know that they’re gone
Ever on just one tree
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Creekside
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Sex In The Forest
04:53
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SEX IN THE FOREST
All the leaves have changed
Summer ends again
Rolling in evening breezes blow by
Peace that flows away
Sunset’s violet haze
You breathe in what I breathe out endlessly
Your roots are strong
You don’t fear the wind
Once clinging moss now loose dangling free
Cast a cone before you
Pollen slips down the grain
Flying quiet for you
Can you feel the rain
Enmeshed in smallness sticky
The cone basks swimmingly
Swells, engulfs and binds you
Douglas fir sways
Germinates to find you
Penetrates
© Norine Braun SOCAN
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Bulldozed Blues
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BULLDOZED BLUES
Clear the land For highways grand
This promised land
Ain’t what they tell you
There’s a big demand
They give us feather’s from the chicken
But nothing’s in the frying pan
Bulldozed for bacon
Bulldozed for oil
Bulldozed till barren
Bulldozed and foiled
Sneaked in around us to fell the sacred tree
And when they said they were sorry
They shouted it out with glee
Bulldozed head on
Knocked’em down
Split toothed stone boated
Slashed and burned
Hallowed trees have no value
Unless they’re all cut down
But when the last trees are taken
They’ll see we can’t eat money now
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Rain
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Hurts
04:13
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HURTS
Hurts so
Hurts so much
Silent fleeing touch
Plucked out limbs grow cold
Ultrasounds unfold
Scream no one can hear
Distressed tried to care
Dismissed you’re not there
Huddled hears the tune
Reaching up to swoon
Now we know
You feel and you know
Even when you cried
Overlooked you don’t hide
The saving grace inside
You’ll save us all
Without you we fall
You’re rooted and you’re strong
You simply grow you don’t wrong
Breathing in branches long
You’ll save us all
Without you we fall
We can’t forget this
All the things you do
Temper clime and you throw us all some shade
How we’re foolish
Now afraid
Your very life is how we will sustain
How we will remain
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Campfire
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The Burning
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THE BURNING
We are burning we are fireflies
Caught forever as the dust flies
Far below us in the twilight
Calling timber as they fall us
Descends darkness lands before me
Gates of hell hounds in their glory
We move lustful surging winds blow
We move pointless, although hopeful
But the third wave finds a huge bog
Some are blinded by the mud hogs
Mouth filled up now to the fourth realm
Where the greedy roll up gold helms
For each to swallow and to wholly lead astray
Past the wrathful is a foul smell
On the river angry souls howl
To walled cities where lie flamed graves
Burned out violence in the blood games
Gnarled trees hang wretched limp dolls
Lonely deserts scorching sand scalds
We are one now with the burning of the sun
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Nightfall
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Overstory
04:28
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THE MAN WHO PLANTED TREES
Desolation on a walking tour
A young man set out
Abandoned old dusty ruins
No water and no hope
Far away on the smoky land
A shepherd digging holes
Sheep lay on baking ground
The old man waves him close
The shepherd he barely spoke a word
Shared his grief and planting ten thousand oaks
Young man leaves to fight a war
In 5 years he returns
Yearning to breathe again
He thinks the old man long gone
Mountains now a carpet green
With oak, beech and streams
Finds old shepherd tending bees
Rebirth from his scattered seeds
The shepherd no longer speaks a word
A life lived in solitude unheard
Land thought devoid of hope has returned
With his unselfish hands an unselfish soul he has earned
A place among the gods
He’s the man who planted trees …
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Songs For Trees
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SONGS FOR TREES
Sitting near you
Looking up through the green
Shafts of sunlight break through
Patient listening
You offer a bridge
A connection with all
That you do
Take me with you phloem both ways
A xylem knowing one way
Liquid moving grace
Feed me inner veins filled sweetly
Surround me as I breathe deep
Atomic number 8
Songs for trees
Life giving reacher saves us
Songs for trees
These sterling teachers saves us
Songs for trees
We cannot make it alone.
Roots covered deep down
Drawing water trunk through crown
Leaves or needles gather rays
Counting rings to measure their days
Cambium quietly increasing space
Xylem and phloem as effluence chase
Heartwood is born from sapwood that dies
No longer suckles with hardness survives
©Norine Braun SOCAN
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Mother Tree
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MOTHER TREE
Mother
Stands before me
Passageway
Earth to sky ascending
Every day
Hemlocks arch before me
Heaven’s scape
Leaves that quiver shaking
Lead the way
We are drops in the ocean
Mother may
I see how you open
Heart bouquets
Mother tree you have spoken
Silk conveys
Gentle songs they are lurking
Underlay
Mother hub you share
Your light and sweets
Threads to roots
You’re pumping under feet
Mother warns us ever to beware
No returning when there’s no one there
CHORUS
Will they see this
Our children after us
Will they hear her feel the mother’s clutch
Spells of magic with her healing touch
CHORUS
© Norine Braun SOCAN
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Norine Braun Vancouver, British Columbia
Her signature funky folk-blues sound simply cannot be matched. Best listened to as loud as your neighbours will tolerate.
Abortmag
Her music sounds like the union of Nick Cave with Patti Smith & City and Colour deep in the Canadian forests.
MTM
An imaginative display of fine musicianship, potent vocals and heartfelt lyrics, talent like hers doesn't exactly come around too often. Music Emission
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