Time-
Rhyme,
Bells chime,
Echoes mime...
How musics sublime;
Its functioning... through one's lifetime
Birth
Worth;
Nice mirth,
While on earth.
God in every breath,
Holds back blueprint of distant death.
Fight
Right,
Off plight,
To stage delight...
Of bleak dreaming height
And make prospect's fire reignite.
Norm
Storm
Platform,
Age reform;
What age needs conform,
That aging discovery transform.
Take
Stake
Mistake,
Lot forsake,
To silent headache,
For blessings to staying awake...
And in the fog of stillness, where we see and hear so little:
«Do you realize how we are all chasing something in here?
The race can wear us down, yet arouse us.»
Bees and their somnambulism,
With their burden of pollen
Chasing flowers
Who love their sweetness to be taken
Over and over
Both become more and more sated
As long as
The sun allows
So many times,
It may sometimes be nearly enough.
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If we could only hold hands of each other
And lean into each other, feeling the warmth of movement
Without asking for fame
Free of self doubt and care
Career
Just our bodies and minds
Money
For nothing, fruit for free
Just hold our hands
And lean each other’s warm bodies
And run naked through open fields,
And fall on a warm bed of thick sensual moss.
Collaboration with Jim Musics
Breeze of cold.
A song titled hope.
Gulp of and urgent need for a cigarette.
Need to sniff more of heavy ylang ylang.
The itch of a pain.
A warm wind.
The soul lifting song.
Whiff of ceder smoke.
My soul soothed by patchouli.
A healing touch.
Collabotation with Jim Musics
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.
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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
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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...
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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
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.
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...
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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
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.
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,
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.
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
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