Didgeridoo Singing

My didgeridoo singing, Produces healthy healing; Vibrations of nature, Winning my favor. Energizes my cells, As crescendo swells. Vibrations of bliss, Mother Nature’s kiss. Great notes are achieved by, Instruments like these. Didgeridoo talks of, Aboriginal walks. Some insects sent here are, God’s indentured servants.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2019 at 9:13 PM
Amazingly enough, I'm familiar with this instrument, having showed a video clip of an aborigine playing it to an ESL class of international students about 9 months ago. Haunting sounds, as I heard them. Thanks for the memories! (soup mail) Best wishes, Gershon
Kiser Avatar
January 20, 2019 at 8:14 AM
I'm glad, thanks (Mail reply).
Krutsinger Avatar
January 18, 2019 at 11:10 AM
I have always wanted a didgeridoo, and the crescendo would swell I am sure!
Kiser Avatar
January 18, 2019 at 1:10 PM
If we ever get to meet one another, I must give you some pointers. I love playing it. Here in Kentucky I have a log of sinus headaches and nothing opens the sinuses and massages them like that vibration. It's unbelievable! Thanks
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