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Counterlight as Counterpoint 
Fugue No.9 
All the Blue Silence 
Blackcurrant River 
 To Fill the Spaces Where My Body´s Been
 At The Still Point of The Turning World 
At the Edge of the Body's Night 
To Bloom with Abandon
Concerto in D Minor 
Entrance to the Temple 
 On the Way to the Temple 
  Prelude 
 Because the Soul is like All Matter 
Crescendo 
If Only Dusk Had Not Fallen Into Night 
  Before Beautiful Ballads Become Echoes 
 It´s Rapture that Counts  
Om
  From One Pilgramage to Another-
Landscape through Train Windows
 In Silences of its Own
  The Origin of the First Note   
 Into All Our Imaginings
The Origin of the First Note
To Mark the Path to the Temple
Complete in an Unexplained Completion
Because Light is Never Still
for Ludwig 
Before the Blue Rivers Run Dry
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Lines for Winter
 It´s Rapture that Counts  
Unmarked Paths to the Temple
Inside the Temple
Another Fugue
Ashes to Ashes
Stillness
In The Empty Field
The Night Migrations  
View from Opaque Windows 
Entrance to the Temple Garden
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