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The Sun & I

See also: We, the Sun & I | Full Album and Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew When I rise in the darkness before the dawn, When

We

See also: We, the Sun & I | Full Album and Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew We look out, and we are looked upon.But

Our Home on the Sand

See also: Our Home on the Sand | Full Album by Simon J. E. Drew I am the eye that looksout on THE ONE.  I

Pairidaēza Suite

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew The musician, like the poet, looks within and without, and tells

A Prophecy, Fulfilled

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew The Logos hath risen, The Word giveth light, It spreads out Its branchesBy

As Giants Sleep

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew Into darkness I settle As the ocean depths swell,Surrounded, yet cornered By creatures

Tending to the Garden

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew Great is the bee whoTends well to his garden,He works all

To the Distant Hills

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew The conscious being explores the garden which he sees, and when

A Gnostic Dream

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew A gnostic dream I dream tonight,Which guides my quill toward the

Neath a Fig Tree I Pray

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew A Sage, I meet upon this hill,We sit above the clouds.We

I Eat the Fruit

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew I eat the fruit that growethIn the middle of the garden—The

O’er Fertile Plains I Roam

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew If the plains of thy mind are fertile, And if water flows

I Dance on the Vine of Eternity

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew Ever here, yet ill-defined,Ever near, yet far behind,High and low I

I Tread Softly There

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew Ferns grow in the valley,They block out sun and sky,A dark

A Pneumatic Awakening

See also: Pairidaēza Suite | Full Album & Poetry by Simon J. E. Drew “A ton of earth a man would digTo find an ounce

The Skies of Winter

The Skies of Winter I love the skies of winter, So honest, crisp, and clear,And better yet are skies of JuneThan other times of year.  For

We, the Sun & I

WE, THE SUN & I by Simon Drew WE, THE SUN & I by Simon Drew WE We look out, and we are looked upon.

Choosing a Philosophical Life

Lately I’ve been trying to carefully observe myself and the world around me. I’ve been trying to see things for what they are, and not

Philosophy: Our Guide Through Chaos

It’s now clear that we’re living in uncertain and unprecedented times. With the coronavirus stretching it’s reach around the world it’s becoming clearer with every

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