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Holding

It is nice to spend time alone
but it is also nice
to spend time
with a warm hand
a warm voice
on your side.
But even when I’m alone
And feeling fine with it
I welcome many minutes
Thinking of your touch
And gentle loving words
And I don’t feel alone.
Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Friends

I need friend
To spend these empty days of mine
Where I talk to myself
And try to make myself happy
To have a coffee
To drink a little bit
To take a walk
To give a hug
The universe wants me cold
As I live this solitary life.

You have a friend really many – We all need/want them
I/We want to fill your days with joy and understanding
And sing in harmony
So we both/all feel so fine

We have our favorite stimulants
And our calming fluids
Stretch our legs and arms
Getting ready to hug each other

The universe is a ing dope
Please hold on ~ to me

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Day and Night

The seduction of a feel,
Of a flower,
Of deep night.
When
I think of catching the spirit,
Of the
Night.
Over there
On the
Palm
Over the stairs.
If i could catch
That
Slump
Into a gaze.
Encryption
And
Put it in a
Vase…
Bottle…
Paper...

The thought of your touch,
Like a satin scarf,
In the warm sunlight.
Then
I long for that loving look,
To shine on me
In the Daylight.
Right here
In my arms
Wrapped like bark
Around a tree.
What words can say
How the flowing curves
Permeate from eyes
Into my soul?
This view
Will
Have to do
Wooden bowl...
Colored glass...
Blank page...

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Sorta like This

Glissando sings ah Swag- Won
Call and Response

Rang dang
giggle ling
doffy dop ah doddle
mixin grooves and tones
gigging on-ah new-dell

Ding dang
can you sang
Giggy got a new won
say ya
say ya
Sweetie whats that is
whisk me
kiss me
sorta like ah
zookie


smiling styling
looking cool and dapper
knowing showing
sangin, sangin
concerted music
chatter
see mi music
groovin all ah-round
it's so lovely
cute and cuddly
beautiful music sounds

Dheeze dheeze
Jingle dheeze
singer sing
that one

Dheeze dheeze
swagga dheeze
dance til the
music's done
please please

Jingle dheeze
singer sing that one
Please please Jingle dheeze
dance til the musics done

AI helps or replaced human

2025.05.11
A.I. helps or replaced human.

I enjoyed window browsing
Shopping but not reading catalogues.
Physical travelling instead of videos watching,
The David Attenborough.
Which would not give you the satisfaction,
From all your body senses.
I always dream off being able to
Swim in the oceans, emerged my body totally.
Climbing up all the steps
Of the light houses and high towers,
Walk on the water breakers,
To witness how the ocean water 
Smash onto the man made features.
Watch the waves splashed the piers
And stamp my bare feet
Along the sandy beach. 

AI could not help me
To do all those life' s activities,
With its help, I might be travel better and further.
I might be able to enjoy musics and songs
From another levels, but I still wished
To do things on my own.

Night

The seduction of a feel,
Of a flower,
Of deep night.
When
I think of catching the spirit,
Of the
Night.
Over there
On the
Palm
Over the stairs.
If i could catch
That
Slump
Into a gaze.
Encryption
And
Put it in a
Vase…
Bottle…
Paper…

The touch, so deeply desirable,
The bloom is opened,
Especially in the kind dark.
Reaching
For the comfort of this living ghost,
That
Warms the evening.
My view is
Of the
Arching branch
Sheltering the walkway.
With
Graceful sway
It enlivens my spirit.
Few, perhaps only one
Feel
The sensuous art
Of phrase...
Of hand...
Thought convoyed by eyes only...

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Kassos 22 the lovers Ballad

it starts off sounding
complicated
one them ones
thats what you make it
sounds and mixes
tuned for a band
ah singer would say 
you can't sing over this
we say
"yes you can'
Background singer
wiff the Creame ah: ooh ahh's
funky groove
bouncing bras
finger snapping
sounds delicous
phat beats
grooves nutreincous
rizpetto set in stanzas
in the video she's on cameras
Changed the lyrics we gotta
new duration
suppozza sing it
but he gonna say it
sound the brasses
sing sumthang like
re-ahh sha wah
the ooh ah-ooh ah on the grind me parts
ahh chi-cha dew wah
bassline licks
hot and stankin
sum strings to sooth the sound
and vocalists getting down
the kinda sound
to were the musics grooving
beats keeps all-ya'll movin
Crunk and full of soul
ya'll like those
ah-she wahs
goofin wiff dah ah-she ah's
riffs groovin on the Wonez
Riffs Grooving on
the Wonez

My new pieces of music

2025.2.19.
My new piece of musics.
November last year,
I decided to play songs in different language.
Which I never done before,
I managed to do one piece per week.
After six weeks, some things happened,
The piano was taken away for tuning,
Then, the festive seasons arriving,
One thing after another,
I did not have any chance to play any music properly.
Then, after the New Year's  celebrations ended,
I determined to play the 7th song,
By now, seven weeks have gone,
I still could not play it well.
There were still lot of songs,
I remembered from decades ago,
I still wanted to play them.
Probably, at the moment, I was too emotional,
I really needed to settle.
I had chances to post my poems,
That was what I wanted.
That should not stop me from playing music.
Has it got anything to do with the new projects?
Yes, they were very challenging,
But when I set mind to do it.
I decided to complete it before losing my visions.

Music

Few pieces of musics,
Hope someone likes it. 
Can't live without music,
Can survive without Reach.
That was the beauty of living,
Embrace the nature and everything. 
Enjoy and appreciate when one can,
Gently, let go when it ended.
It was so easy said than done.
No one can have all the fun.
Give while you can, 
Receive when you need.
Nothing to be ashamed of it.

It has been a while since I said goodbye,
Somehow, I could not get him off my mind.
I know time heals all wounds,
Everything shall be back to normal soon.

Affection can be one's own imagination,

Lose myself to the music

Musics not for everyone, Some people can take or leave it,
But music is so important to me. I literally live and breathe it.
I tell people music is food for my soul,
I have such a mixed taste, I listen to anything, indie, country, pop to rock n roll.
When I hear a certain song, the memories race,
It takes me right back to when I heard it, what I was doing, and the place.

A good song, can make you forget, remember or smile.
Or take you back to a happier place, for a while.  
I often make up random songs for my children and cats 
I hope in the future my children remember them, and laugh about that.
Because music is part of your childhood, happiness, sadness and truth.
Music can make you feel vulnerable or even bulletproof.

Music fuels me with happiness, helps so much with my mental health.
I can escape into my love of music and be my true self

Whenever I'm overwhelmed it always seems to soothe it,
So I follow Eminem's lead and Lose myself to the music.

- Spring Sonata -

                                      Muted spring tunes, in blush
                                       Glides softly on the strings
                                           between the seasons
                              Nickel-plated steel springs become soft
                                       A lush, colorful atmosphere
                                         whirls around your head
                               Feminine details are being unpacked
                                        channeling eternal muses

                                  Freshly labels, touring relentlessly
                                         With impressive powers, 
                                 snowdrops break through the snow
                              Spring is obviously ready and ambitious
                                        Musics universe is infinite
                                    the listener is free to interpret
                                            Play orchestra, play

The Last Organ Grinder

God 's  angels 
come in singing some 
wonderful chorus for him.  
Adorable instrumental musics 
strengthen in the journey to become
one of the commander - in - chief powers.

I Know a Place

I know a place where imperialism is hated
      So much because majority people don't enjoy
           From that system.The place is called,
"Africa"...Where many people praying  for its death daily. 

      I know a place where racism is a popular song, 
Majority people speaking about racism here and there 
     That place is called" South Africa." Majority big
Companies & farms own by some people of same race. 

      I know a place where tribalism is like musics.
Tribal conflicts rise most times in certain countries,
     That place is called "Africa." Most masterminds 
Of those conflicts and other troubles are outsiders

                                    May 26/2023
            Written for poetry contest sponsored 
                                  by Edward Ibeh 
                   Chosen tlitle: I KNOW A PLACE

Rotten Love Lies In the Heart of a Woman

When love rotten in the heart of a woman 
                 It can smell terrible than a dust bin.
                       Anger will be her daily  lyrics.
                     Peace will be her yearly musics. 
                 Nightmares will become her dreams.
              It will take her longtime to think straight, 
           And becoming right around the day and night.
  
                                      May 08/2023
                        By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe 
                                   Mussabwa Chris

A Pebble For Your Thoughts

soup
ponds
all round
ripple waves
echoing sounds

of thoughts cast
as pebbles thrown
some where when
why may have mattered
or not but reflections sewn

mirror as passing times
sweet tastes or sounds of
musics tones sometimes tooned
to ear-roar reminders of the non sense
that is the tv consumers ache and pain actuality


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