Strix the harbinger
guards the exit gate, quizzing all
Who will pass this night?

Friday, August 13, 2010

Lorna Berg “May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.” (sang at Geri McShane's funeral and celebration of life ceremony)

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