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Thursday, December 29, 2022

Bay



 

Monday, December 26, 2022

Cat Queen of Castle Hill




Boxing day was a trip to visit a very old feline Queen-friend of mine who once ruled Cherrybrook, but now rules Castle Hill. I then burnt my cakes walking the Edgecliff backroads home.





 

Saturday, December 24, 2022

The Pied Piper of the Blue Mountains




Taking my nieces down to the pond to look for tadpoles and frogs

 

Friday, December 23, 2022

Incantations by Paneye (2022)



                                                         

                                                       
Incantations by Paneye 2022

Download here: Incantations 2022

Words, Music, Voice by Will Treffry

Photos by Johahn
Art by Pair and Will Treffry 

All recorded 2021-2022 on Ocean Street aside track 11 partially recorded 2019 in Paddington




1. Wrinkles My Grave

2. Descend Beneath The Moon

3. Under The Night Of Pan

4. They Live In Your Blood

5. Vows Forgetfulness

6. Honeycomb Lungs

7. Darkness Shines

8. Groom Solemn Wings

9. Where Grey Clouds Pass Me By

10. Emeralds From Paradise

11. Weep Me Dust

12. I Inherit Sleep

13. The Summer Died

14. You Wear Boundlessness 




 

Lyrics



Descend Beneath The Moon

            ~

Moon eyes 

Staring down at me

In the twilight


Big round eyes

Brim with lakes

And cry


          ~


Under The Night Of Pan

             ~

The solid ground is fragile

The void

Of sky and space is eternal


Nothingness is permanent

Anything

Solid can be broken apart


The ancient trees drew their gnarled roots

Out from the earth and followed him


Stepped on a diamond lattice

Of clay

And rotten leaves


Broken open he

Disappeared beneath

The forest


The moon above whispers

All that is great

Is built upon pyramids of sorrow


               ~


Honeycomb Lungs

              ~

The tide

Sweeps me away

Horizon hides

Behind screens of turquoise rain


I'm going insane

So I'll hold my tongue

Silent red eyes

And honeycomb lungs


My brother nearby

In a ghost gum cave

Resting our minds

On this quiet blue mountain top plain


         ~


Darkness Shines

         ~

Fold the world

Bold girl

Hold and unfurl

A hole and a swirl


Powdered bones

A barren soul in a girl


So very bold

You broke apart my world

Time remains untold

It burns, smokes and curls


Elation buried in the South Pole

A hole and a swirl

We spoke of the gold

Tomorrow's slow

The moonlight bathed us in pearls


Saturn light bathed us in pearls


             ~


Descend Beneath The Moon

            ~

Moon eyes 

Staring down at me

In the twilight


Big round eyes

Brim with lakes

And cry


          ~


Where Grey Clouds Pass Me By

           ~

I don't know why

You continue to creep on my mind.


By the full moon's cliffside

I walk the dark coastline.


I climbed the mountain

Then you died


I live in the sky 

Where grey clouds pass me by.


          ~


Emeralds From Paradise

              ~

Swirling senselessly

I have no form, just a haphazard heap

Of dispersion 


Floating here for several years

On a river of your tears


Now I am a part of the current

I flow wherever it takes me


Face down I float in your stream

My melancholy life's but a dream


Emeralds from paradise

Invoked twice using blood

Emeralds from paradise

Her incantations turn me to mud


Purification and banishing

The comet tail

Always points away from the sun

Struck me down in the mud

Her incantations rained in a flood


And in your tide I drifted peacefully

The crimson currents filled up my lungs


              ~


I Inherit Sleep

          ~

I wish I had the ability to see

Crocodiles

Underneath the water


Succumbing to passion

I'm weak

Her pomegranate flowers


I inherit nothing but sleep

Life buries the meek

Underneath the tower


I inherit nothing but sleep


So I'll sail away underneath my sheets

My love for you burns me

Every single hour


I'll crawl away underneath my sheets

Your time with me was frozen last week 

In golden amber


            ~


The Summer Died

            ~

The summer died

And the image turned to grey


I made the pain

When I wove this sad maze


I reside 

In the lies

Of our temple of clay




 



new Paneye is imminent


Putting the final touches on my new Paneye album.

I have so many new songs for the Three Rings and Ten Moons album that I'm going to divide them over 2 albums.

The first album will be called Incantations and will include many psch-folk ballads. Three Rings and Ten Moons will likely follow a few months after that.

 

Saturday, December 17, 2022

A Swollen Eve


A swollen eve

Sinking in the moon light's sheets


The sun recedes

leaving night's lace to weave 

around me


Photo by Johahn Chucci

Hey, wolf boy


I look in the mirror and what do I see?

Drained - my wolf skull beneath  

A glass luna beam 

Friday, December 16, 2022

December Air









December Air
Blowing raven hair

Keep in mind child
She was never there

December rays
Turn your eyes to stone

You beg to taste
and steal her soul

 

Saturday, December 10, 2022

Chinatown


Exercising my gimp leg in fish city. I've gained 10kgs since my accident in the mountains.

 

Art Gallery Cruisin



 

Went cruising the new art gallery extension at the Sydney national art gallery today. I was impressed with the new space they’ve created there and it’s definitely a place I’ll be visiting again. The art displayed was mostly mediocre, but the gallery itself was a magnificently designed temple. 

Thursday, December 8, 2022

Computer Duster


Aaron Carter exited this world in his bathtub from one of the most evil addictions known to mankind - huffing computer duster.


I still listen to the Love album and I think it’s a masterpiece. I love my Love T-shirt and I wear it with pride.
 

Wednesday, December 7, 2022

Man of metal


This is what the inside of my left knee looks like now. I am now part man, part metal. I am a man of metal. As weird as it looks, I am now more or less back to normal. My knee bends and walks and squats just fine now, albeit with a strange, numb metallic feeling down the side of my leg. I've also got a large scar that looks like an alligator bite.




 

Sunday, December 4, 2022

Occult Heartland


 

Recently I've started singing more openly about my occult interests and influences. With great pride and joy I have come to stimulate the interest of one of the world's foremost occult heartlands. 


Receiving 951 blog views in a single day from one of my favorite places is something I'll treasure forever. Perhaps eyelid temples is destined for entry into a holy book or 2.