Lior
april bloom
April bloom never arrived,
hoping for regeneration,
but my seeds at all but die.
I long to be swept away
by the shifting sand,
to be freed by roaring winds,
to forget who I am.
As everything lay so still,
silently waiting away.
Dusk arrived and tore the wall,
pushing the sun down,
wet and black, the freezing air.
I fell to ground.
As everything lay so still,
silently waiting away.
April bloom never arrived,
so I look within,
to live the year and season
without changes.
- :
- Scattered Reflections
- 3-2-1
- Miscellaneous
- iTunes Live from Sydney
- This Old Love
- Doorways of My Mind (Live at the NSC)
- Stir Music
- Corner of an Endless Road
- Autumn Flow
- Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions 8
- Coastal Chill 06
- Lazy Sunday
- More Than Words
- Generation Next
- East of Everything: Series One
- Coastal Chill: The Collection
- Ministry of Sound: Chilled 1991–2009
- The Best of Acoustic
- Monday Night Live Sessions
- Coastal Chill 07