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Off-Topic / Antw:Song chain
« Last post by Zeake_Asakura on Yesterday at 22:03:13 »King Dude - Devil Eyes
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Off-Topic / Antw:TODAY'S WORD...
« Last post by Zeake_Asakura on Yesterday at 21:59:59 »Procrastination this is 
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Off-Topic / Antw:Now and next Playing/What are you listen
« Last post by Zeake_Asakura on Yesterday at 21:57:31 »Now and next: minus phonogram of Just another autumn songie (by me).
Well, the key is too low for me to sing but I cannot change the key of diatonic instruments
Well, the key is too low for me to sing but I cannot change the key of diatonic instruments
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Off-Topic / Antw:How About Poetry???
« Last post by Zeake_Asakura on Yesterday at 21:53:15 »Just another autumn songie
(yes, it's a song lyrics not a poetical poetry by poeticizing poets)
The mornings get frosty, my hair grows long.
And I leave my footprints on the sideways of roads.
(I do realize that "long" and "roads" are shitty rhymes but it sound okay while singing)
Walking through empty streets,
Kicking trash out of my way to nowhere
With the handfuls of dreams
And that bittersweet scent in the air.
Would you smile at me
As I’m passing by smiling at you?
Under morning sky’s dome
Of impossible shade of light-blue.
Hours turn into miles as my shadow grows long.
And I try to realize when the whole world went wrong.
Would you appreciate
If I put on this transparent world
Like the naked king’s dress
Covered with web and pure gold?
Picking windfalls of tunes
For the songs I’ll never complete
Under morning sky’s dome
Of the autumn we will never meet.
(yes, it's a song lyrics not a poetical poetry by poeticizing poets)
The mornings get frosty, my hair grows long.
And I leave my footprints on the sideways of roads.
(I do realize that "long" and "roads" are shitty rhymes but it sound okay while singing)
Walking through empty streets,
Kicking trash out of my way to nowhere
With the handfuls of dreams
And that bittersweet scent in the air.
Would you smile at me
As I’m passing by smiling at you?
Under morning sky’s dome
Of impossible shade of light-blue.
Hours turn into miles as my shadow grows long.
And I try to realize when the whole world went wrong.
Would you appreciate
If I put on this transparent world
Like the naked king’s dress
Covered with web and pure gold?
Picking windfalls of tunes
For the songs I’ll never complete
Under morning sky’s dome
Of the autumn we will never meet.
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Off-Topic / Antw:How About Poetry???
« Last post by egonSchiele on Yesterday at 21:05:48 »***
My inner critic
Has the voice of my mother
It isn’t cryptic
It’s easy to discover
Just do something new
And in her view
You are a disaster
I was running faster and faster
To get away from her
And from me and you
A skill too hard to master
To stay true
To what I am
And what am I, anyway?
The question is still but partly answered
My low self-esteem so lovingly fostered
By me as a way to stay sane
To aspire to nothing means to be hurt by nothing
Wrong; it just burns your desire to ashes
You can sense how it demolishes
Your soul but you fall
Deep into the well of silence
And death doesn’t scare you
Because death comes with peace
Who am I, anyway?
I am another Alice
The world of mundane is full of wonder
I see things as they grow from under
The psychic forces streaming through time
In my life, I rhyme a chunk of concrete with Agnus Dei
Till my last day
The place where I truly belong
Would be the moment that is not gone
But is wavering like a mirage and is about to
Disappear
As I finally become one from being split into two
I realize that it was just my fear
That grew from the criticism and my inability to view
The world as others so easily do
That prevented me from seeing the love coming from you
And accepting that in my soul I was one with you
And it feels so sweet to feel how much I need
You and your smile and your hand and your laughter
Whatever comes after
I will always love you
My inner critic
Has the voice of my mother
It isn’t cryptic
It’s easy to discover
Just do something new
And in her view
You are a disaster
I was running faster and faster
To get away from her
And from me and you
A skill too hard to master
To stay true
To what I am
And what am I, anyway?
The question is still but partly answered
My low self-esteem so lovingly fostered
By me as a way to stay sane
To aspire to nothing means to be hurt by nothing
Wrong; it just burns your desire to ashes
You can sense how it demolishes
Your soul but you fall
Deep into the well of silence
And death doesn’t scare you
Because death comes with peace
Who am I, anyway?
I am another Alice
The world of mundane is full of wonder
I see things as they grow from under
The psychic forces streaming through time
In my life, I rhyme a chunk of concrete with Agnus Dei
Till my last day
The place where I truly belong
Would be the moment that is not gone
But is wavering like a mirage and is about to
Disappear
As I finally become one from being split into two
I realize that it was just my fear
That grew from the criticism and my inability to view
The world as others so easily do
That prevented me from seeing the love coming from you
And accepting that in my soul I was one with you
And it feels so sweet to feel how much I need
You and your smile and your hand and your laughter
Whatever comes after
I will always love you
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Off-Topic / Antw:How About Poetry???
« Last post by egonSchiele on May 19, 2019, 18:55:32 »The beauty of a passing moment
The river of time
Is passing right through me
I glide on the waves
Of colorful sound
Within and without
Me
The bounty
Of nature
Reflects off my soul
I am one with this all
This is my world
This whirlwind
Of both seen and unknown
I own
A key to the kingdom
Of things yet unborn
I drown
In the beauty of senses
My pain recompenses
My life with this joy
Of seeing the motions
Of unseen oceans
To paint with emotions
To be here and gone
To be all and no one
To rise and to fall
In the breath of the river
That streams from the Giver
Of what is to come
The river of time
Is passing right through me
I float on the waves
Of colorful sound
Within and without
Me
The river of time
Is passing right through me
I glide on the waves
Of colorful sound
Within and without
Me
The bounty
Of nature
Reflects off my soul
I am one with this all
This is my world
This whirlwind
Of both seen and unknown
I own
A key to the kingdom
Of things yet unborn
I drown
In the beauty of senses
My pain recompenses
My life with this joy
Of seeing the motions
Of unseen oceans
To paint with emotions
To be here and gone
To be all and no one
To rise and to fall
In the breath of the river
That streams from the Giver
Of what is to come
The river of time
Is passing right through me
I float on the waves
Of colorful sound
Within and without
Me
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Off-Topic / Antw:Now and next Playing/What are you listen
« Last post by egonSchiele on May 18, 2019, 23:26:35 »now & then: Gabriel Faure -- Requiem Op. 48
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Off-Topic / Antw:What has made u happy or miserable
« Last post by egonSchiele on May 18, 2019, 22:42:07 »Happy (sort of, I guess I should be happy because of it): everything goes just great, really. I basically feel how things are arranging in a way that just forces me to slow down.
Miserable: I must find something to busy myself with so I stop thinking of you. Yet it is you, you, you, you, you. Have I lost my mind completely?
Miserable: I must find something to busy myself with so I stop thinking of you. Yet it is you, you, you, you, you. Have I lost my mind completely?
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Off-Topic / Antw:Thought in one line
« Last post by egonSchiele on May 18, 2019, 22:35:54 »*hugs* Separation is but an ilusion... whom we love, regardless whether we're loved in return, are never far away... we carry them with us in our soul, in our heart, in our being. That's the beautiful thing about life. All the boundaries that exist are called into life by humans, by what we call intelligence... we can though still go beyond it. It helped me to get peace with my own longings in life.Thank you! However, I disagree, unfortunately.
Hope you found sleep soon though, so the nagging part eased a bit.
Thought: I need to set boundaries but it feels as if everything works right against it.
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Off-Topic / Antw:Now and next Playing/What are you listen
« Last post by egonSchiele on May 18, 2019, 22:28:28 »Aznavour energizes me a lot! Even the sad songs.Ah, great to hear that, then!
now: Chopin - Nocturne op.9 No.1
next: Claude Debussy - La Mer