This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

Watchers of the Woods

Written in

by

(Image from bonivers woods)

https://boniver.org

Was this what I was waiting for,

Watcher in the woods?

Why do I wait here?

Wondering if I should.

Not expecting anything

A quiet spot to rest a weary while

Sit by the stream and weep away

The pain wrought on by an hour.

Women waiting

Mark the time. Mark it well.

Whispers, words, and wanderings

Ease the wild worried wind.

Welcome us as we stood.

A quiet vigil wondering

What it is. (It tis).

Clue given by Uncle D

Capo 4 (not used)

Fmaj7, Am, C……extrapolated, may have reversed the Am and C, basically the same chord 😉 added a resolve to G, messed around. Crow from woods. Fits the #c drone if capo on 4 which puts it in E or a mode of E, I think. Playing with drone maybe makes it more clear.

Leave a comment