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The Orchard

from Seeds for Harvest by Whetherman

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Humming little bird climbing the side of the tree
Immersed in ordinary things
When it rains it may be pouring
Fleeting is a feeling that's adored
In the orchard the wind blows often
Less the storm shall rage fierce
There's a shelter held near
Where the fruit has become rotten

And it's hard to forget the tales
When I'm carrying the times in my sails
Where nothing changes until it fails

Early morning light
The fall brings leaves to my feet
With the fog and cold toiling
To send the birds south of here
In the orchard the wind dies often
And I know that I'm getting old
Though I once have been told
That it all goes on without us

In the orchard, sorrow is kind
Spent longing in the very scene
Where we last stood gathering
A breath of affection and mind
It was all in it's place
I can't rewind, or reverse
I can't repaid nor rehearse

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from Seeds for Harvest, released April 30, 2015

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Whetherman Jacksonville, Florida

Nicholas Williams, also known as Whetherman, is a seasoned, bucolic folk artist mixing the likes of Ray Lamontagne or Van Morrison with all the poetic feels of Bob Dylan’s early recordings. The traveling troubadour is known for artfully bridging the gap between folk, blues, country, and soul with a timeless finish. ... more

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