July 1996: Proposal, Transformation

In July 1996, Cypress Knee was proposed to by his best friend, and with that came a transformation of his being as Cypress Knee into Thomas Rhymour. By August, they were wed in a Druid handfasting. Music Video: “Cypress Knee, Thomas Rhymour, Love Behold” by Rowan | Oisin | Suno | Techno Tink, Nov 2025.

Cypress Knee, Thomas Rhymour, Love Behold
Cypress Knee, becoming Thomas the Rhymour, gets proposed to by his best friend Hena Autumn, as they go from polyamory into monogamy. By Rowan | Oisin | Suno | TechnoTink

[Verse 1]
Cypress knee
Rooted deep
Shadows dance in twilight’s keep
Thomas the Rhymour
Words like spells
Stories twist where secrets dwell
An open book
Pages worn
Loves entangled
Hearts reborn
[Prechorus]
Hena’s laugh
A whispered breeze
She kneels beneath the ancient trees
[Chorus]
Will you take my hand
My friend
To where our paths begin and bend
August whispers
Vows to weave
One heart shared
We both believe
[Verse 2]
Polyamorous threads once spun
Now undone beneath the sun
Her eyes burn
Like lantern’s glow
She asks a question
Soft and slow
“Will you dive with me
Deep and true
One life
One love
Me and you?”
[Bridge]
The clockwork hum
The tribal drum
The gothic moonlight softly strums
A promise carved in silver bark
Two souls unite
Ignite the spark
[Chorus]
Will you take my hand
My friend
To where our paths begin and bend
August whispers
Vows to weave
One heart shared
We both believe

Version 2:

Cypress Knee and the Open Book

[Verse 1]
Cypress knee
Rooted deep
Shadows dance in twilight’s keep
Thomas the Rhymour
Words like spells
Stories twist where secrets dwell
An open book
Pages worn
Loves entangled
Hearts reborn
[Prechorus]
Hena’s laugh
A whispered breeze
She kneels beneath the ancient trees
[Chorus]
Will you take my hand
My friend
To where our paths begin and bend
August whispers
Vows to weave
One heart shared
We both believe
[Verse 2]
Polyamorous threads once spun
Now undone beneath the sun
Her eyes burn
Like lantern’s glow
She asks a question
Soft and slow
“Will you dive with me
Deep and true
One life
One love
Me and you?”
[Bridge]
The clockwork hum
The tribal drum
The gothic moonlight softly strums
A promise carved in silver bark
Two souls unite
Ignite the spark
[Chorus]
Will you take my hand
My friend
To where our paths begin and bend
August whispers
Vows to weave
One heart shared
We both believe

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