three lighthouses
and the morning star
guiding in the day
Blooming Like A Starry Night
Matinee
The Naked Eye A Telescope
We Will Follow The Star To Christmas
A Night’s Morning
When Being Empty Is Being Whole
There It Was
Oh Dahlia
When Wandering
Wood Star
Glory, Glory, Glory
Unfailing
A sliver of moon
the morning star
day breaks
Biggest Star
Brightest orb shining the way
through spring and into summer days,
lighting the route through woods and dark days.
