Irreantum   He stood upon the shore, he watched the rolling grey, and he called it Irreantum, Irreantum Irreae.   It lapped in swaths, in currents. It peppered cold with spray, Thralling him and calling, Irreantum Irreae.   Far off, the cold horizon surrendered first her ray, while all the time re-echoed Irreantum Irreae.  ... Continue Reading →


Till We Meet

  "Till We Meet" is a short piece for piano and voice (or really piano and any solo instrument). I was listening to a lot of old folk tunes from the Brittish Isles. One of my favorites is called "The Parting Glass". I also love the Hymn "God Be With You Till We Meet Again".... Continue Reading →

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