A new piece made during a friend’s concert:
What I find in my mind.
Constant questing, never ending
Seeks to bridge the soul divide.
Freed from greed unleashed desire,
Meditation take us higher;
All the places that we missed
lay awake in seas of grace,
higher levels of our shared bliss.
as the moon goes waxing by,
Inner nations strained relations
as we wane into the night
the stars ascend to us
embodiment of dust.
Hyperbolic – gods to trust.
Just listen, shake the rust
The inner light will shine.
Cosmic blossom so divine
Within the truth return
Eternal youth to be regained
Living life all one & same
Methodology of mind,hidden in the rhyme.
When sounds are outside time and by quiet i abide;
the image isn’t strained,
the beauty isn’t strange.
Seeking answers tied to questions,
learn the lesson, we’re all blessed then.
Streams of knowledge move like dancers,
pure romance in heavens trance. Sure
guided by no path, just steps followed like prayer.
Alone unto one self, the vision comes in layers
peeling back a truth that’s hidden from the eyes
revealed the devils face, it comes as no surprise.
That wisdom is the goal, of knowledge unobtained.
Slurred by silver tongues, obscured, hidden in plain.
What once was thought as holy, now trademarked for insane.
The search seeking within, the view outside the frame;
where conscious runs among us, where life is free of pain,
unlimited in power, freed from greedy reign,
untroubled by tomorrow, living on a plane.
Crystallising concepts, fractalised in order
while moments freeze when breath is squeezed
from chaos living matter.
But for now that world is shattered
and the holy man is ragged.
Coming in degrees til we live among the trees
hope not lost just shedding frost.
There’s time to free the mind
but we mustn’t lose the line
connecting past to future, encircling the now.
One love we’ll live forver
but only if we’re clever,
A good thing about knowing a lot of producers/djs is having a lot of music to draw from for these sessions. This latest features a track off the new album Anywhere People from my good friend Edamame. Again the way this one works is start the track at the bottom then the numbers in the text indicate timescale.
My words create reality
Each thought is a submission
Entering into the world
Its hybrid nuclear fission.
Elemental, blending sounds
Awaiting their conclusion.
The past is gone and future’s clear
Each moment in position.
The here we found, with time unbound
Leads onward, if we listen
Truth of the matter, watch it scatter
Like snowflakes gently glisten
Seen the strife, that’s part of life
We’d all gladly omit it
It’s die or live with all the knocks
Reveling in the paradox.
Intergalactic what attracts it
The methods in the madness
Built up on love, the sky above
A ground all covered in sadness.
Pushing feet like pulling teeth
Resistant, stuck in blandness
Diving inside, just free your mind
Embrace the inner grandness.
Eternal youth, eternal truth
You know it’s in the plan this,
Who we want to be,
What we want to see
Measured desire, take you higher, don’t hope aimlessly,
Life like a rope, but dont let it choke
Air most precious gift god gave us
Controlling voice, what’s your choice
Take the tools, like the fool
Make magic out of nothing
Realise what’s inside
Bring the image from your mind
Let it rise like sun it shines
Out of sight its inner rhyme
Edamame keepin time
While i flow this. maybe bogus
But the solution’s only mine
Livin life up on the grind
seeking solace in metropolis
While the worlds asleep I go real deep
and then maybe call it conscious.
Natalie. Writer. Photographer. Etc.
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