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haiku #365: things just happen / things just happen until / the end of the year

La chasse

naviarhaiku378 – snowflakes gently fall

snowflakes gently fall
cold winter’s pale sakura
I envy the birds

This beautiful haiku was written by Scott.

Sakura (naviarhaiku378)

Quick Dark Ambient Jam

Interdimensional Oceans

Prevalence

Ships(beat)

YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC4E91iv6ciiQBtsyQaprtug

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2z2ugiTNppfcvhmUq8ocsY

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Throne Of Bones

YouTube

Vixen

moonbeams
like fishes –
swim over the river

Horizon(naviarhaiku385)

This is a song we felt compelled to learn a few years ago, and we feel the need to post it now.  There is no time like the present.  Like our other tracks, it was performed at a local low-income senior housing complex for a very forgiving audience.

Lyrics:
Now, all I have is now,  to be faithful, to be holy, and to shine, 
Lighting up the darkness, 
Right now, I really have no choice, but to voice the truth to the nations, 
A generation looking for God.

For such a time as this, I was placed upon the earth;
To hear the voice of God, and do His will, whatever it is.					
For such a time as this, for now and all the days He gives,
I am here, I am here, and I am His, for such a time as this.

You, do you ever wonder why?  Seems like the grass is always greener, 
Under everybody else's sky
But right here--right here for this time and place,
You can live a mirror of His mercy, 
A forgiven image of grace.

For such a time as this, I was placed upon the earth;
To hear the voice of God, and do His will, whatever it is.					
For such a time as this, for now and all the days He gives,
I am here, I am here, and I am His, for such a time as this.

Can't change what's happened till now, but we can change what will be,
By living in holiness, that the world, will see Jesus.
    	                    
For such a time as this, I was placed upon the earth;   
To hear the voice of God, and do His will, whatever it is.					             
For such a time as this, for now and all the days He gives,
I am here, I am here, and I am His, for such a time as this.
 For such a time as this, for now and all the days He gives,
 I am here, I am here, and I am His, for such a time as this.

FOR SUCH A TIME AS THIS

things just happen
things just happen until
the end of the year

haiku by Matsuo Basho https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matsuo_Bash%C5%8D

picture by Glenn Carstens-Peters https://unsplash.com/@glenncarstenspeters

For more information visit http://www.naviarrecords.com/about/naviar-haiku

flash jut

halF jusT [naviarhaiku365]

All the best for 2021!

naviarhaiku365 – things just happen

things just happen
things just happen until
the end of the year

Here’s haiku by the great Matsuo Basho to celebrate the end of the strangest year ever.

Seven days to make music in response to the assigned haiku: to participate, visit https://www.naviarrecords.com/about/naviar-haiku

Deadline: 6th January 2021

haiku by Matsuo Basho https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matsuo_Bash%C5%8D

picture by Glenn Carstens-Peters https://unsplash.com/@glenncarstenspeters

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Letting Go [naviarhaiku365]

31Dec20

My naviarhaiku365 submission;
https://www.naviarrecords.com/2020/12/30/naviarhaiku365-things-just-happen/

things just happen
things just happen until
the end of the year

:D

Boson Spin - Things just happen [naviarhaiku365]

Made for Naviar Records' 365th Haiku Challenge on the 365th day of The Year Of the Plague. Details at https://www.naviarrecords.com/2020/12/30/naviarhaiku365-things-just-happen/

Hit shappens [naviarhaiku365]

This track was created for the Naviar Haiku group.
365 week haiku
naviarlab.tumblr.com/

I wish everyone a beautiful New Year and let only joyful things happen

2020-12-31

things just happen  ( Naviarhaiku 365 )

I had a fairly specific thought for this haiku but I started experimenting and ended up with something that's very far from what I had in mind, and a significant deviation from what I normally produce. It, nonetheless, doesn't feel too far removed from one interpretation of the haiku.

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This track was inspired by the following Haiku:
Things just happen.
Things just happen until -
the end of the new year.

Things Happen (naviarhaiku365)

Cover I did some time back of King Crimson tune. GarageBand extravaganza!


The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his tune,
The choir softly sing;
Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
For the court of the crimson king.

The keeper of the city keys
Puts shutters on the dreams.
I wait outside the pilgrim's door
With insufficient schemes.
The black queen chants the funeral march,
The cracked brass bells will ring;
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour.
The pattern juggler lifts his hand;

On soft grey mornings widows cry,
The wise men share a joke.
I run to grasp divining signs
To satisfy the hoax.
The yellow jester does not play
But gently pulls the strings
And smiles as the puppets dance
In the court of the crimson king.

(bass instead of flutes [haha])

King Crimson:  In The Court Of The Crimson King

Naviar is a music community and label. Through regular publications, open projects and events, we explore the connection between experimental music and traditional Japanese poetry.

To join the Haiku challenge, visit https://www.naviarrecords.com/about/naviar-haiku

This is an account to store my Naviar challenge creations.

Things Happen (naviarhaiku365)

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