Upon the Whispering Wind

from by Ravensong




‘I know my seas are dried’ she whispered as I cried.
‘The fallen leaves of me are browning in your light.’
And shame bestowed his name in quartet melody,
Upon the whispering winds I sing the final sins of me
of me of me of me of me

To see; upon the whispering wind
To be; and qualify me again
To see…to see…to see…to see

‘I know my seas are dry’ she whispered as I cried.
And all the animals make water their new vice
And shame he lived his name in a mountain castle of ice
Upon the whispering wind he qualified his life
To feed…to breathe….to feel…..to see

To be; upon the whispering wing
To feel; and qualify me again
To see…to see…to feel
To see…to see…to be real

To see to see to feel to feel to be to be to be real…….:
To see, to see, to see, to see, to see, to see real….


from Upon the Whispering Wind, released September 13, 2017
Calvin Batley


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Ravensong Luxembourg

Ravensong is an eclectic, one man, solo project, with a focus on alt rock and rhythm. I have written songs for years and love the art and craft of it. I am interested in dynamics and crescendo and a touch of rule breaking in structure and approach. Hypnotic grooves and thoughtful lyrics that are often ironic and layered finish of the sonic scapes I try and create on a bed of rock!!- Enjoy! :) ... more

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