Kosmisk Strålning II

You Filthy Sludge

A Céleste..

Littéralement raturé
Aimant parler à voix haute
Dévorer l'astre qui ment
Aimant , amant
Littéralement raturé

C'étaient les derniers jours de tout
Le début du néant

Arme toi du flambeau des mystères 
Et dans la nuit terrestre 
Tu découvriras ton double lumineux
Ton âme céleste

La vrai liberté, la vrai richesse
Le seul accomplissement est en soi
Le reste n'est que le décor illusoire
En permanent changement

Céleste, récit et cris 
Hermès trismégiste
Mindhunter et Manson
Ambiance marché d'Espéraza

Celeste In Your Mind

Naviar Haiku 526

Turning around,
I see my shadow
in the moonlight

Sumitaku Kenshin was a haiku poet who practiced free-form haiku. He started writing poety after being diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia, and dedicated the last 2 years of his life to haiku, leaving 281 poems, mostly published by the free-form haiku magazine Kaishi.

Haiku by Sumitaku Kenshin
Picture by Marco Sebastiano Alessi

Moons Ago

Moons Ago (NaviarHaiku526)

Life

This ep track has been released on bandcamp today April 2-2024 at:https://burythejar.bandcamp.com/album/approach-abstract-ep
Once in the Abstract, things are not what they seemed to be in the here and now. Recycled thoughts that didn't materialize into actions, now do. Thoughts are a Statistic!

Approach Abstract EP

Using Omnisphere. Arturia Synths.
Logic Pro
And Splice Pop Vocal
Effects Arturia EFX

Solar Storm

Here and now are several facts about The incantation ...

Several Facts About The Incantation

Solo Piano - Chris Bright

look at that - 6:4:24, 8.06 PM

15Jun24

My naviarhaiku545 track
https://naviarlab.tumblr.com/post/753087367565443072/naviarhaiku545-white-petals
:D

floating memories [naviarhaiku545]

We have shears and knives to strip you of your shape,
There’s no light in our windows. 
No glow in our caves.
Oh - why do sleep among the trees?
My - why do you sneak off with the trees!
Who put their lightning fingers over their black hole eyes,
they won’t look again at your heart’s suicide! 
Why do you grow ugly wings and fangs?
Why do you hold and cling to every curve and name?
Everything we cut from you, everything we eat of you,
will only leave us wanting more and more and more and more...

And that old crow who ate the acorn’s belly whole
we put him down in the hole of a guitar amp, he drones
Ooooh! He screams and bellows out and sings for the world to go without!
These planets have no grace, no waving of sines, 
who you orbit, who you king...woe us stupid things -
wild white tundras who criminalize the sun,
shapes cut from laughter, shapes come undone -
Everything we cut from you, everything we eat of you,
will only leave us wanting more and more and more and more...

Hungry Shadows

Songster, Composer, & Sound Mangler

Warbling sea harbored melodies - rhythmic tintinnabulary cabalettas inside soft baked fairy tale threnodies - lilting moontouched theramins and/or psychic lithographs of balloons, barns, and braided banana leaves - sleeping during dogwatch in the crosstrees by the languid moans of threadbare weatherboards - gritty euphonic lo-fi transmissions from long dead moon farms - invocations from antique radios short circuiting in cool spring rain.

This is for the anchors which bind the sugar to the orange.
For summoning unseasonal titans to storm the calamity of drab hours, out of ether,
the cloud throned dumplings who give suck to fat breasted delight and unabashed waking -
the blimpy sprites who gratify each naked fig by imbibing their mistaken turns
into the cotton headed sighs of unloved mouse trap music. 



My work has been featured on various Netlabels, film experiments, and worldwide radio shows, including BBC6's "Introducing".

Hungry Shadows

Darius Greene

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